11 February 2022: Hannah and I hung out here at the house for hours last night, a kind of impromptu early celebration of her birthday, which delightfully coincides with Galentine's Day. We didn't do anything but talk, listen, and eat take-out, but it was one of the best nights I've had in so long.
Thinking about this past week--and I am knocking on wood as I type this--it feels like things are looking up. Something turned and that's good. Hoping/praying it stays that way.
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