I got to spend the whole day yesterday with Adam.  We went to church, came back and ate lunch, and played ping pong.  He, of course, beat me, 21-13.  But isn't that amazing?  I got points!  Mostly it was because he would mess up, not because of anything I did.  I'm not good enough to get points on purpose.  Then we took him to the train station and sent him off to Longview.  Now I will not see him again until November.  I drowned my sorrows in Rachel's 21st birthday party when we got back.  It was the first birthday she's ever had away from home.  My twenty-first birthday was also my first birthday to be away from home and I spent it here too.  We had blah blah blah food for dinner and chocolate cake with berries and whipped cream for dessert.  And that's what I'm having for breakfast tomorrow.  Slainte.

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Spero meliora.