While I process the ones celebrating Misti I'll, of course, be thinking about what to write about the weekend. What can I write, though, really? How do you explain the part where you sit in silence with someone and that's proof of the depth of your friendship? You don't.
This photo, the first one I took, was on the second day of the visit. She wasn't feeling well when she arrived. The next morning I had a doozy of a migraine. We pried ourselves from the house and met Chrome for lunch then off to do some shopping. I took this picture when we stopped in a book store/cafe and had some dessert. Misti had commandeered my Blackberry
She didn't mind, though, and she was happy to set it up for me. 'Cause, like sitting in full, happy silence, that's friendship. Thank the world for that.
i love im'ing. seriously.
ReplyDeleteand I love sitting in silence.
At first I thought Misti's texting habit had just gotten seriously out of control.
ReplyDeleteI adore happy silence!
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