To Each His Dulcinea

To each a secret hiding place / Where he can find the haunting face.
16th January 12

  • This weekend involved mimosas at brunch, holding hands while ice skating, and a margarita pitcher at dinner.
  • Had lunch with a relative stranger today, and told him things that not a lot of people know. It was with the new pastor of our church. We had lunch at Cafe Nola, which is the last place I saw the first pastor of our church. 
  • Turned in an application today; find out about a big one tomorrow.
  • My teeth hurt during the day because my dreams are so stressful. 
  • I miss Grace Anglican and I cannot wait to go back. Graduating scares me because I have to leave that church, not because I have to leave Grove City.
  • Almost ready for school again?