talking without talking

[hotpotato]

Whenever I'm apart from Andrew for a few days, it starts to dawn on me how much he takes the brunt of my extraversion.  I process things by talking through them, and he always listens to me.  What a nice fellow, right?  He's camping with his family right now, so I'm starting to feel like I just have SO much to tell him (even though very little of

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My last Mathes sunset, June '08:

[hotpotato]

Damn, now I wish I'd taken a picture!

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It's all right; the photographs never turn out as vivid and beautiful as the real thing. :) You'll get plenty of the real thing in the pink house, too, I'm sure!