2. The unexpected brief visit from my former neighbor was a breath of fresh air - he and his lady will never compare to any other neighbors of mine - we went through a flood together and his bottom floor was wrecked. I let him live with me and it was such a peaceful easy feelin'. Frequent dinners together in each others' apartments are something special never to be forgotten. AND the visit from my dear dear friend which lasted a bit longer was like having a sleepover when you're both in your thirties, and doing all the things you REALLY enjoyed with each other as younger women without the immaturity. I learned, I shared, I listened, I loved. I miss them already. But it IS a happy thing, missing them...because I know we'll see each other again soon!
3. Something compelled me to make a phone call to see if someone who really hurt me was out of town, as it was this very person that brought me here. And I got an unpleasant (yet pleasant for me!) confirmation that I don't have to be looking over my shoulder all summer!
Okay, maybe that image is a little dramatic, because there's no freakin' way I'll find a wheat field like that nor linens as white as clouds nor will my hair grow that fast, but it sure does express how good it feels to be free for a few months! And who knows, I might just go blonde, too.
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