What a difference a year makes…

I was reading posts from this time last year, and so much has happened in those 12 months that it boggles the mind.

This time last year, I hadn’t met Chaz yet. I wouldn’t meet him for nearly six more months. Yet, I can’t imagine him not being in my life.

He’s been a good friend to me in the short time we’ve known each other.

It’s times like this that i wish I had the ability to preview a specific measure of time, like, say, six months.

However, I’m kinda glad I don’t.

That’s all from where I sit.

–MorelaterZ–