Judy gave me a color print of this Calvin and Hobbes about 10 years ago. It's adorned the wall of every apartment I've ever lived in and to this day remains my favorite strip.
Its meaning with regard to our friendship is screamingly obvious.
I called her earlier today, unsure of her plans, forgetting she had a dinnerthing. She heard me speak perhaps three words (the revealing: 'hey, whatchaup to?") and cut in with, "What's wrong?" and bossily pestered me until I came clean, insisting she wasn't busy (apparently the dinner host's stove broke, so they were cooking their meal at the next door neighbors and she was sitting idle). She can always make me laugh at myself. She makes me believe that everything will eventually work out. I love her.
I was telling her earlier that I finally figured out the source of my slavish adoration for
jeff_nw--he reminds me of Judy. They talk in the same way, give me the same type of feedback, comfort and support. Huh. Makes perfect sense now.
Anyhow, tomorrow we trek to Bellevue and Todai to celebrate K's 10% goal. Also, there will be shopping. I really need to start working on my stupid user guide thingie, but holy christ do I not want to *whine*. Will start tomorrow night. I swear to fucking god. Can't wait for Monday night on this one.
Its meaning with regard to our friendship is screamingly obvious.
I called her earlier today, unsure of her plans, forgetting she had a dinnerthing. She heard me speak perhaps three words (the revealing: 'hey, whatchaup to?") and cut in with, "What's wrong?" and bossily pestered me until I came clean, insisting she wasn't busy (apparently the dinner host's stove broke, so they were cooking their meal at the next door neighbors and she was sitting idle). She can always make me laugh at myself. She makes me believe that everything will eventually work out. I love her.
I was telling her earlier that I finally figured out the source of my slavish adoration for
Anyhow, tomorrow we trek to Bellevue and Todai to celebrate K's 10% goal. Also, there will be shopping. I really need to start working on my stupid user guide thingie, but holy christ do I not want to *whine*. Will start tomorrow night. I swear to fucking god. Can't wait for Monday night on this one.