As we travel from Dallas to Denver, rolling Oklahoma hills and plains remind us of time past and days gone by.
We reminesce of memories of college. From the day C and I first met on freshman move-in to the craziness of 1167, we realize how quikly time has passed as we zoom across the American countryside. It's crazy how every day becomes an inreasingly smaller percentage of your life-- maybe time actually does speed up.
Regardless, we ride on, passing through Oklahoma to the Oklahoma border into the open plains of Kansas.
More to come,
L.
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