(originally posted at pixeljuice.livejournal.com)
i had a conversation an hour or so ago with someone very close to me, someone i love. it warmed my heart, as my conversations with her normally do. the funny thing is, i think she feels the same way. it's an odd sensation.
i'll be back in rochester and with her soon. if only for a week...
but now i sit here and read the chat log over and over again. it feels suspiciously wonderful.