June 6.

The day before June 7th, the infamous day that’s loomed over me since November as “the first day of work.” I can’t even begin to believe it’s here or that I’m here in Bartlesville already. Where does the time go? I’m wasting some now in the parking lot of the DMV waiting on them to get back from lunch. It’s a wonderful and slow moving town, but I think I’ll feel quite at home here for awhile. πŸ™‚

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