So, uhh . . . wow. Yes. This will be very long, and very pointless, so read at your own risk. Well, Since neither Erica nor I were asked to go to literary rally this year, we decided to make a date of this wasted day. We went to Panda King, the movies, and Baskin Robbins. It was great fun, and I wound up only spending like 10 bucks. She dropped me off at the levee to meet Liney and Brian. We played out by the rocks, and had a grand old time. Then we went to Wal Mart to get paint and the like in order to get our creative juices flowing, but got immediately distracted and went to Peter's. They played soccer. Line and I laid out on the driveway and watched the stars. Mary slept inside. It was fun. We went home, painted, left, and here I am. That was pointless. So, tomorrow marks the year anniversary of what has come to be called 'the night.' I believe a celebration is in order. It is so strange how things have changed since then. Relationships have strengthened, and some diminished. So much is different now. I look back at this time last year, and am shocked that those were ever our lives. But as strange as it may seem, I am somewhat glad things went the way they did. Yes, things are different, but who says change has to be bad? We have all grown from this, and have become better people because of it. For the most part, anyway. And though I feel a sense of fond nostalgia, I don't really miss it. I am happy the way things are now. We have all become close-knit friends, and I wouldn't want it any other way. SO, that was pretty much it. I will update when I have something better to write. It is far too late to be poetic.