I just hung up the phone, after a rare visit with the one I claim as my sister. (I am an only child, but Audrey is my sister). We have been friends since sophomore year in High School, and were each others' Maid of honor. She has two little "monkeys" to contend with and we only get together 3-4 times each year. We hardly even talk on the phone, probably because when we do, 166 minutes pass like lightning, and who has time to spend like that ? It's so worth it though, she is beyond words made of awesome. I love you small.
Then there are those several HOURS over the past 2 weeks that I have completely been absorbed with catching up on Alison's life, and she catching up with mine. We had lost touch for 10 years, but really hadn't had a good visit for 15 years. We also were friends since about age 14-15 and even though there was a vast amount of life happening, there is still a blissful connection and I cannot think of hours better spent than those with my true friends. Friends who both loathe sappiness and will ream me if they read this drivel. Still, it is TRUE drivel, my meager attempt to describe the vast love I have for these women.
