Yesterday, whilst looking for something entirely unrelated in an old daylog, I came across my entry for June 28, 2001
. It wasn't a long writeup, but for me
it was quite an effective reminder
of how I was feeling one year
ago today. I was young
, but a little bit lonely
and feeling slightly detatched.
Things have changed.
This morning I was woken up by the same person who woke me a year ago to the day. My friend from another continent, however, did not wake me by telephone, but by getting out of our bed, as she went to turn off the alarm clock.
Life is good.