It's what I'm listening to. Avoiding papers and forsaking meetings. Enjoying my new-found internet connection, cherishing being reconnected.
Molly has a song that makes her happy, no matter what. I know it's by Cloud Cult. I heard it once, watching her smiling. And ever since I've been on a quest to find it. I think I'll know it when I hear it... but I cannot guarantee that anything is etched in my mind aside from her smile.
I have a feeling blogging will be addictive: like caffeine, but less stunting. Unless we're talking about "life stunting" in which I become a recluse, addled by her surroundings.
I'm paranoid about my grammar.
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