January 3, 2009
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I'm feeling melancholy. I ran into one of the girls that I used to work with at the coffee shop at Wal-Mart tonight—she's just a kid and already two months' pregnant. I mean, I love babies and all, but I wish she wasn't pregnant yet, not until she's older... not until she's got a good solid man who's giving up his life for her minute by minute.
But I'm kinda excited too. She's been on my prayer list forever and now I can add her baby to it, too.
In completely unrelated news, I'm having an uncomfortable night as a gigantic bird keeps calling and swooping at my window. It's creepy, even though I'm sure that most of the creepiness is caused by the fog and the moonlight glistening on the barn owl.
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