Day Four of Embarassing truelovepooh
Yes, yes - I'm a horrible friend. I went to sleep last night thinking I had posted this, but - FAIL!
The fourth thing I love about truelovepooh is what a normal friend she is. Yes, yes - there are actually normal people online! But to elaborate, I have online friends whom I relate to because we love the same things about fandom, or books, or shopping, or insane families. Pooh is one of those, however, whom I would have been friends with whether we met online or not. In fact, although Pooh and I shared a fandom, we didn't actually know each other well during that time. What I've bonded with Pooh about is more everyday life stuff. She worked with me, we bitch about our kids, our budgets, our recipes, and our families together, and when we get on the phone we gab for hours. She's perfectly normal, with all the weirdness that entails. :-) I adore having a friend who is as screwy and weird and quirky and smutty as me (Well, she's far smuttier), because that's my brand of normal.
So, Pooh, thanks for being your own weird, honest self. *big hugs*