Hello friend, it's been a long time. I miss you. Life has gotten in the way of our friendship and I regret that. I was sitting here in my living room, on my laptop, on Facebook and I realized your birthday was any second. I don't like that I suck at sending cards, but I do. I probably won't get any better. However, please know I think of you all the time.
We met 22 years ago, how crazy is that? I was a timid apartment tenant with a crazy neighbor and we met as a result of our conquest to get the kooks kicked out. Thank goodness for the kooks, because we are a match made in heaven. Two hilarious, independent, motivated, responsible and accountable females looking to make their mark in the world in some way.
I always admired your independent spirit, your work in school and willingness to slam a kamikaze. Wow what good times we had. Remember Gene at the bar? What the heck was the name of that bar? We had some good times.
I hated you moving away to Irvine, but I understand. Remember when we came to visit and we played Balderdash, and I was 8 months pregnant and had multiple accidents on your dining room chairs? You've had a baby since then, so you probably pee on stuff now!
I could go on for hours about my memories. Point being, I miss you friend. We need to make time for calls and emails. Your son is a total sweet pea and I love that he has brought you such joy. Love you. Happy Birthday friend.
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