Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Falling in love



We have our favorite pieces of clothing. We love them but sometimes we forget how much we love them. The same goes for friends. Sometimes as I’m hanging out with friends, I fall in love all over again.

I first met A. (not in the above picture) in our first-year writing class in college. That was the only class we would take together; we would go on to have different friends. Fast forward and we end up in grad school together. We become very good friends.  We have tea, we have walks, she fattens me up, we swap men troubles, and we cry over heart-aches.

A. is the best! She’s smart, funny like all hell, gorgeous, and would put Martha Stewart to shame with her cooking. Last Friday, we hang out, and as we’re having dinner, I realize, this is one woman who is just fab-u-lous! She’s wonderful, and I love her to pieces. And you know what, she thinks I’m just as awesome. Men will frustrate us, life will have us by the horns, but with A., I’ll never have to doubt that she’s just as crazy about me as I am about her.

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3 Comments:

Anonymous Corinne said...

I absolutely agree with you; some friends are just easy to talk to no matter how many years go by!

November 13, 2009 at 7:55 PM  
Blogger Martini said...

Corinne--A. is awesome!

November 18, 2009 at 9:42 PM  
Blogger Mamie Canem said...

I love large shirts, the larger the better !

April 23, 2010 at 5:45 AM  

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