Guess where I am off to today? Nope, not a trip for Lithus' work. Not travel to see my family out west, or his family in Canada. Not even over to New England.
I am going to see Lori get married. Lori. My friend. Is getting married.
Here's the other part ~ we have never met. Not once. So, okay, lots of bloggers don't meet for a long time. It's part of the thing we do. Well....no. Or yes, that's how it happens, but it's more than that.
Somewhere along the line, this woman became one of the dearest friends I have. I tell her everything, from the sublime to the ridiculous. The inappropriate and obscene and the erudite and wise. We've seen each other through more than I can list here, and some of it's not mine to list, anyway.
But by this afternoon, I will be at her house. With my friend. Because she's getting married. And I'm luckily enough to be invited. Words can't do it justice. Not really.
Those are can't stop squeeing Pobble Thoughts. That and a buck fifty will get you coffee.
2 comments:
Colour me jealous! I wish I was going!
Happy for Lori. I have a couple of blogger friends like that -- like you, for example -- whom I've never met but know like I have. I value that mucho.
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