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i only went to the wind farm once. all i really remember about it is the woosh of the turbines, sue taking us there and sitting in the car and being able to wander alone with you to look at the water. it was september, just after that sisters birthday, and she snored horrendously which i never let her forget. i'm pretty sure there was evangelion, magic and ... things. talking, drinking, enjoying, being.now, if you will, imagine me, freaking out just a little because it's you. i'm hoping it's you... freaking out in a good way, a nervous "oh my god" kind of way. in an "i'm actually kind of shaking" kind of way. now i insist that you email me and tell me, for sure, that you're actually speaking to me again. it took me literally twenty minutes to figure out what to reply with. it's still not good enough, not enough, but it'll have to do.