hummingwolf | (no subject)

So thanks to the peculiar form of exhaustion I'm dealing with, I've spent much of the weekend talking with ghosts and shadows (for the very literal: not "real" ghosts or shadows, but speaking with & listening to the various things in my disoriented brain), and had the sudden urge to look something up in the King James Version of the Bible. Picking up an old copy here in my room and opening the front cover, I discovered something I might have known once but hadn't realized since moving here--

the building where my parents met is less than a mile away from where I live now. I was sure they'd met elsewhere, but it looks like it was right about here. Coolness.