Lots of time to think.

If you asked me a direct question and wanted the truth, I would tell you.

Sometimes I think of questions I want to ask you.

I can't think of what's worse, thinking that you would lie to cover yourself or spare my feelings, or actually knowing the truth.

It's a tricky tricky thing.

In other words, today grandma and I rode bikes all around Warwick looking at the neighbor's animals. Lambs and cows and goats and llamas abound. It's so idyllic here.