after watching Courtney for 45 minutes, noticing C. make his way through the crowd noticing me then turning away, thinking it would have been so nice if he (or I ) had just said, "Hey - how's it going?" and laugh of the drunken FB message from Saturday, finds me attempting to drift to sleep amidst the humidity and heat, thinking about C, and J and all the others and back to the simple thought that is so absolutely incredible when you embrace it's truth:
There is no need to worry about that over which you have no control.
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