I met my friend Stacy about three
But now we're friends. Even though as I sit here typing this I cannot, for the life of me, remember how or why we became friends. I'm sure there was a moment
I know I said that many times you don't know the reason that certain people are brought into your life; well, that's not true of Stacy. She was brought into my life to be my personal social director. Between her and my daughter's Girl Scout Leader, I am kept out in front of people and forced to interact with those people. Without Stacy, I'm sure that I would be that crazy cat lady at the end of the street.
Well, today is Stacy's birthday and because
So happy birthday, my friend!
Thanks for forcing me to meet people and socialize, like a non-hermit-type-person
even though it makes me nauseous and more than a little self-conscience and sweaty.
I know that the world would be a much more sober, I mean somber place without you.