…My pal, Emily.
This darling, dynamite girl who used to be my neighbor moved 2,000 miles away.
She was back on the EC this week. But I couldn’t break away from my stinking, stupid responsibilities for long enough to clap eyes on her and put my arms around her (like I have been known to do in times past – see photo above).
She is so wonderful. She flew all the way from Idaho to help a dear friend who just had a baby.
When I am with her I turn into my best self. (I also have lots of fun.)
I miss her terribly.
I love her lots.
And when she reads this blog, I just wanted to her to know how much!
Next time, Em – I am breaking away, come what may!
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