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,
free and
single, 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.