hmm...

I picked T. up from work tonight. We were supposed to meet a mutual friend who's headed out of the country this weekend. She didn't show. We waited for over half an hour, and nothing.

But we had a great conversation instead. T. and I are pretty close, and he's been gone for the last two and a half weeks on a tour with the choir from his school. It was great to catch up, to talk about life, about the spiritual stuff, about forthcoming changes. T. is the one member of my family that it feels safe to be completely honest about the things I'm thinking, the things I believe, who I really am. I'll miss conversations with him when I move out, but will simply have to be more intentional about hooking up with him to catch up.