Tonight I talked to the invisible pixie. I miss her when she's gone. When she comes back I don't feel like being angry with her for being gone, I just feel like talking as fast as I can to tell her everything she's not heard in awhile, and listening as hard as I can to catch everything she might say to me.
This afternoon I spent time with my new friend, jw. When I talk to her I feel like I know her already although we are still early in getting to know each other. I trust her already somehow.
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Love you and miss you muchly. It's been a little over a month. If S isn't picking up your emails to read you'll have some when you return. heehee.
Man, I miss you. Came to read here again just to hear your voice. :)
I miss the wee pixie too. But yes, strangely I never feel angry with her when she's gone. I just wait and hold my breath to see her again...
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