August 1, 1994 – Monday – 11:00 a.m.

I still can’t get over it!  I’m Christi’s friend again.  I’ve been reading some of my old journal entries and it all just blows me away.  She is so wonderful.  She wants me to come over more often and everything.

I’ve been thinking about what Hank told me, you know, about asking her out.  We’ll just have to see.

Things are wonderful the way they are right now.

But one thing bothers me.

It is August.

The month of change.

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