Oh! That reminds me of... never mind.

I'm in the stage of processing where everything in America somehow reminds me of Chad.

The blistering heat.
Singing songs at InterVarsity.
Drinking hot tea.
Walking to class.
Bacterial Pathogenesis.
Endocrinology.
Fuzzy socks.
Church.
Doing laundry.
Doing my hair.
Eating ice cream.
Drinking Coke.
Eating Pringles.
Walking into Walmart.
Sunday school with 4th and 5th graders.
Killing spiders in my apartment.
Drinking milk.
Reading.
Taking pictures.

Anyways, there are a lot more, but every time something reminds me of Chad, I get this urge to tell someone about it, to have them share in the memory with me.

Too bad no one else was there.