What the heck is going on with me? Why am I liking things that I used to not, and not liking things that I used to love? If you can tell me, let me know.
EDIT: I spoke too soon. I have just read an Elizabeth Barrett Browning poem. It’s one of God’s many love songs to me. No matter what goes on in life, one thing is constant: the love of God.
welderbeth 
Psst…Beth…it’s called changing tastes and “growing up” 🙂 jk…i think that’s what college is supposed to be about…finding yourself, eh? Anyway, Elizabeth and I had lunch on Friday and we were wanting to see if you and Chris can do lunch on Tuesday at like 1 or so? Let me know!