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I spoke with my dear friend Adam last night because it was the first time we were actually online at the same time. He told me of his troubles for the coming year and about life in New Mexico and I shared my recent troubles with him. I think what he and I always seem to fall back on is the ability of change. Nothing will stay the same, everything is ever changing. Nothing will ever be the same as it is in this moment. And even if the change isn't ultimately a better one it will at least be a different one. Sometimes that is all we can ask for.
Christin, Sam and I went to the haunted hay ride last night in South Hadley. I feel like the anticipation killed it. We thought we would be scared and excited. But instead, we waited in line for an hour and forty five minutes, we were not scared, we were cold and one of the characters dropped a prop on my ankle and drew blood! Not to mention I wore my white canvas shoes, which I am still scrubbing to get all the brown off of. It was a waste of our money, but we did enjoy one another's company even if it was on a superficial level.
Christin, Sam and I went to the haunted hay ride last night in South Hadley. I feel like the anticipation killed it. We thought we would be scared and excited. But instead, we waited in line for an hour and forty five minutes, we were not scared, we were cold and one of the characters dropped a prop on my ankle and drew blood! Not to mention I wore my white canvas shoes, which I am still scrubbing to get all the brown off of. It was a waste of our money, but we did enjoy one another's company even if it was on a superficial level.