So this old guy in a parking lot yesterday, walks up to Heaven and I, and tells us about how he’s stranded in terre haute, and doesn’t know anybody. A coffee filter kind of gets pushed along the found by the wind, and he picked it up, crumpled it up, put it in his mouth and swallowed it in one smooth motion. Then he looked up at us, shrugged and said, “just in case.”

I’m having a great time getting to know you.

So I kind of met the most free-spirited girl ever. And it’s great. For the past two nights, we’ve stayed up until like, five in the morning just talking. Laying outside looking at stars together. And I just feel comfortable. I stayed the night last night and just kind of creeped in quietly at my house this morning. Fun times are afoot.