Tuesday, June 27, 2006
Lovely
I spent some time this afternoon talking to a new old friend of mine. I enjoyed it thoroughly. It was odd, hearing the voice for the first time of someone you've known for a while. And yet, not so odd.

It felt like home. But, that's what good friends are like.

Come to Wisconsin anytime, hon. We'll show you a good time and some good food.
posted by Phoenix | 8:50 PM


>1 Comments:

At 10:51 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

The pleasure was entirely mine!

hehehee

; P

 

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