I had lunch with a good friend of mine. She is a great friend; generous, positive, funny and she shows me things that are beautiful that I never noticed before. I feel like I could tell her anything. And I have told her everything and she has shared it all with me. In the 25 years that I have known her I feel she has made me a better person. I am grateful to have her in my life. The icing on this friendship cake is that she is a good ten years younger than me. So when I'm old and lonely because many of my friends have died, I will, most likely, have her. I may not have fame and I sure don't have fortune, but I am rich in friends and that makes me a very lucky woman.
Sunday, March 16, 2014
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