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January 20, 2011
We just got back from the Thoreau-inspired field trip to the environmental center. I'll be truthful - I wasn't looking forward to hiking around in the cold for four hours - but this was fun.

I realize further that I just miss being around people. I miss talking to them and I miss the uncongenial encounters, the awkward banter, and the laughing. Oh, I missed laughing, you know?

I feel like I notice things other people don't; just those things that anyone could see, but no one takes the time to. Like two hands intertwined. A smile, or vapor in air.