A Recipe for Healing

Directions:
Be creative. Trust your instincts. Cry when you want to, laugh when you can. Choose the size pot that fits your loss. Season with memories; stir often.
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Sunday, October 31, 2010

10/31/10.

Halloween was this weekend. I remember "Masquerade" senior year and having so much fun dressing up with Micah as a German couple. (OH the lederhosen! Too much to handle.) We made up this cheesy dance where I ended up sitting on his knee, then we both yelled, "ACH JA!" with awful big smiles. So much effort went into that little dance, but when we got up there we were so embarrassed that all we could do was laugh. Oh Micah, we were so fun together.

Sunday afternoons are meant for playing pick-up soccer, sitting in the sunny-grass and talking to your parents for an hour, making cinnamon rolls, doing laundry that's been sitting there for weeks, planning a "wedding" with a friend. And of course: only starting homework until 11:00 pm. Oops.

Goodbye October, you were pretty good. November, what else will you bring besides a 20th year of life?

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