Last night when I got home, I felt like I’d been to the end of the world and back. Literally … and figuratively, too, in some way or another. Interpret that however you please.
I still have to figure some things out. But not as much as before.
Life is looking up right now.
I’m blogging from Gate A2 of the Washington/Dulles International Airport. There’s still an hour and a half until my flight on Independence Air, but I’m ready for it to be over already.
Dad looked up all kinds of information up on his iBook for me before I left, mostly stuff I’d already found and printed out. [...]
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