I walked to class this morning (because I'm leery of driving without having proof of being licensed), and thought that God had given Butte, Montana a most gorgeous day.
I met a man whose dog, Tripp, is the prettiest Siberian Husky/German Shepherd mix I've seen.
I had a lovely short conversation with J before class this morning.
I thank God for allowing Alex and myself to grow our budding friendship. I've always found it difficult to make friends, and it's a good feeling to know that it's still possible - I'm not completely broken!
I don't know what's come over me, but it's great.
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