I saw my friend April today, and we had the nicest visit. I wish I had a picture, but I forgot my camera---. I think she's sending me one (will you, April?!), so then I'll post. Anyway, a few good talks in the last week have convinced me that this is true:
"A faithful friend is the medicine of life." (Apocrypha)
Well. Whoever/whatever Apocrypha was, I think there's certainly wisdom in this statement. I've felt better directly after talks with good friends (like the one with you, Natasha, and April) than I have in a long time. I am very grateful for my friends, and for my brother, whom I talked with tonight, the guy - by the way - who kicked a@! in a baseball tournament this weekend back home. I am grateful for my mom, who gave me more minutes on my cell/track phone since the land line is dead, and my dad, and Adam, and on, and on----!
Yes. Life is good.