Saturday, February 17, 2007


And then she came back.

And between then and now there was Thanksgiving, and Finals, and Christmas and New Years, and Winter term and Finals for THAT and a weekend trip to freezing New Hampshire to ski in -20 degree weather and the start of a new Spring semester.

And she was busy and she was laughing and she was sad and she was living, but she regretted the months she let pass without so much as a word.

And then, one day, she came back.