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Friday, April 24, 2009


My guy best friend from San Diego pops in and out of my life like people at a bus stop. He's like the guy version of me, only ten times funnier and ten times cooler. Maybe twenty on his good days.
We talked last night after probably a 5 month dry spell.
"What are you doing tomorrow?" he asked.
"Going out with friends to Happy Hour."
"I'm picking you up afterwards," he said, as if it wasn't an option. "We're camping out and then white water rafting the following morning."
"But..." I countered.
"That doesn't sound like you!" he said.
He was right. That wasn't me. Not with him. "Okay, I'm in!" I conceded.
"Thought so!"
"Wait," I said. "Have you guided this part of the river before?"
"Yeah, I've guided that river before."
"Have you guided the part that we're doing?"
"Nah," he laughed. "But we have helmets."
"I seriously love you!" I said.
"I love you too," he said. "We should probably say our 'I love yous' in case I kill you on Saturday."
Hope I'm still a blogger come Sunday.

1 comment:

  1. Yes, I'm laughing and giggling and touched all at once. I can't wait to watch the movie about the rafting (with helmets, good!) and the crazy trip to Houston to discover your 8th beau all over again! Ah!! I love your life. Keep it up;)

    Go, ridiculous girl, go!