when i was making my dinner tonight, i got to start thinking about my old place..how i had to make everything on the propane stove or microwave, listen to the arguements upstairs..be kind of bored and staying outside my window at the creek below..being able to play music loudly..sleeping in my bedroom in the dark...warming up by the fire

earlier, kevin and i were driving to the movie theatre...listening to the radio...blah blah blah...i was sitting at this stoplight..and this song came on..it was the song that jeff would sing to me in the car...on my right was the place we did laundry...the light turned green and i turned the radio to a different station