Leah Farmer

Personal perspectives on faith, literature, and life.

Wednesday, July 15th, 2015

3rd Floor

Today I spent some time on the 3rd floor instead of sitting in my office alone, dying of boredom. :) That was nice because there was noise and people and activity. Yay for the 3rd floor of our building and it’s racket.


Someone I hold dear described me as one of his best friends and I nearly started crying even though that wasn’t the point of the story. Love that guy! So much!


Two glasses of wine with Jen…not a way in the world I could have thought to end the day better.

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