I have been writing in a journal on an almost-daily basis since I was 17 years old. This is a record of me going through each entry from the beginning, and commenting on the me from fifteen years ago.

The fates couldn’t be kinder. Though I lost her once, now she’s here. Tomorrow, she will be near me, no matter what I have to do. Let it not be said that will has no reward. I couldn’t be more excited and it’s because of her. All must go well. I talked to her and I know, I hope, she wantes to see me, that she just isn’t feigning her interest. To me, she is all, and I hope her to be forever everything. Freya is a most kind goddess. Forever wise in her ways.

Man, I’m still on that Norse mythos kick? Anyways, I was waiting for this to come up. Sarah’s class was taking a field trip to the Minnesota Zoo, which was only an hour’s drive away from my house. I had known this was going to happen, she had told me about it in a letter at least a month before the trip, I think. So I planned to meet up with her class and hang out with her during the day at the zoo. As you can tell, I couldn’t be more excited to meet up with her.