When all the shit hits the fan, you think about how oft times tenuous various relationships are within your life.
Who are your friends?
Why are you good to them?
Why are they good to you?
Last night I was visiting Vince with Cheyenne and Gretchen. All new friends and brought to me by the odd world of blogging. Vince looked very well considering his recent appendectomy and was kind enough to flash us ladies a bit. He is appalled at the runway path shaved towards his goodies which happens to be no where near the stitches which cover his now absent appendix. Gretchen showed us a lovely Get Well wish on a 12 year old’s bare chest. Casey, whom I’d met before with his roommate David aka Sister Edith My Flesh joined us for giggles and hugs.
I consider how many wonderful and odd people I’ve crossed paths with as a result of this world.
Over all, net gain.
I’m happy.