“A man’s growth is seen in the successive choirs of his friends.”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson
I have one friend going to study in Korea for the next few months. His wife is staying here, working, and currently performing in The King and I. Another friend is officially back from her world travels and has found a lovely house to move into in the city. Yet another friend is recovering from morphine withdrawals.* And finally yet another dear friend received and turned down the offer to be a man’s mistress.
I know SUCH fabulous people!
* Post surgery, which doesn’t sound nearly as intriguing.
Today Venice and I drove up to visit Marie in the hospital (currently residing there due to general unpleasantness of the pancreas). We brought her a huge gift basket we made thanks to a major geek-out in Target where we bought anything pink, Liberty of London, or necessary to a fine lady incarcerated against her will that we could find. After that we headed into the city. We shopped J. Crew and Loft, scored major finds on the sale racks, and ate a luxurious lunch (free drinks from the waiter!). Afterwards I met up with J. at his parents house where he was studying for exams and fell asleep for two glorious hours on a comfy sofa.