I had the most wonderful day yesterday. Donna and I ran over to Frankfort and did some sightseeing, then met Linda and Lee for dinner. It had been about ten years since I'd seen Lee. I hadn't seen Linda since high school graduation - an obscenely long number of years ago. And it was just like we'd all been together last week.
So these are my best oldest friends. We don't look a day over sixty, do we? To me, we all look just like we did when we were sixteen. We're no different, really. We just had recent events to catch up on. Over forty years of recent events, but who's counting?
Donna worked this morning and is on her way home now. We're going to go out and run around and do something - what isn't important. What matters is that we've been good friends since we were twelve, and we have alot more years of friendship ahead.
Love you, adore you, worship the ground you walk on,