Sunday, March 27

Strange things about me

On a 45 minute drive to my aunt's house, I took two Bibles, three books (two non-, one fiction) and a legal pad, because I wans't sure if I wanted to read a book, the Bible or write a blog on the way up to Easter dinner.

I stared out the window on the way up, and drove on the way back. I'm really glad I took so much.

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