Jan 22, 2008 22:51
It was an old friend's birthday today. I haven't seen her for many years, we lost contact. Isn't it strange to do that with someone you once saw every day, confided in, cared about? She had a horrible sense of humor and could be very vulgar with her comments and language. And she was forever on the lookout for a husband. The guys she could pick! Complete opposites of what she said she wanted. She drove this funny old red mustang and could fix it herself if it broke. I've thought of her a lot recently but contacting her could open a pandora's box of trouble.
And I really and truly dislike winter. Each pale cold day seems to drag me further down. Then when I get to work I nearly smother. Everyone's freezing and has the heat cranked up and I'm sweating and my head throbbing. So I go stand outside occasionally and wish for freedom.
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