The thing I love most about my house is that I can hear the bells at the cathedral and the other churches around the neighborhood. There is something very comforting in the sounds of church bells in the evening. Especially tonight with the snow softly falling and the streets lights muted. It feels soft and inviting just to enjoy a moment of quiet in the bustle of downtown.
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You know when you think that things are going good then the other foot drops.... well the other foot dropped on me.
I thought that the whole dorky Dave thing was over.... I figured that jesus had left the building and that my world would never have to hear from him or his stupid ass again. Never would my world would collide with his. I phoned the prosecutors this week, in the thought that no news was good news theory.... and the hearing date had been pushed back, as his right was to move the court date if needs be.
AS if he has some sort of rights...
February 5
another weeks of waiting patiently
I figured that it was over but now it is not.
so again I patiently wait.
maybe I will go
maybe I will take a big stick
maybe I will take my Brother or worse my mother and let her rage at him. No one rages like my mom!
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