Even though it was an ungodly hour for my feral-girl schedule the fact that it was such an unusual time for me jolted me into a different, calmer state of mind. Sitting in that diner with the laid back waitress that called us names like "honey" and "sweetheart" and surrounded by good company I could feel a momentary peace settle into my anxious heart. The memory for me points to the fact that peace can be found in the most chaotic and unsure periods of our lives and that peace will always lead us home. It might lead you to a damn good plate of biscuits and gravy too.
Current song; 500 Miles - The Hooters.
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