Fixing a hole

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Normally the Beatles are no more than a step or two away from my thoughts from morning till night. When they are a constant presence in my life I feel close to them, as though I’ve been spending time with them.
Sometimes, though, I will go through a period where, unintentionally, I drift away from them. I get very busy with other things and, somehow, they get pushed out of my mind. I don’t think about them much at all. It doesn’t happen often; I have to be extremely busy with a variety of things going on in my life all at once. The past few weeks have been one of those times and now I find myself missing my boys. I feel like I haven’t seen them in ages and I’m realizing there’s a hole there where they belong.
I brought my “Help!” DVD to California with me so tomorrow night I will sit down and watch it and spend some good, quality time with the lads. I need to reconnect with them.

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About msmaryb

I'm a native Californian who lives in Oklahoma. I'm a full-time student, pursuing a Bachelors in Anthropology, following which I hope to attain a Masters in Archaeology. I have three kids, one husband, no pets, and a lot of friends - most of whom live inside my computer. I love to read, write, watch tv (shut up, we can't all be brain surgeons), shop, and travel. I'm trying to set foot in all 50 states before I die. I have 38, so far. I love the Beatles and Maroon 5, and if you think those two things are incongruous, well, they are. But that's me. When I love something, I love it 100%. I don't do anything halfway. I want to know everything there is to know, so I'm trying to cram as much into my brain as I can in the short amount of time I'm allotted in this dimension.

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