Warped humor.
3.31.2010
I’m wondering about my girlfriends. As I write, playing on iTunes is Perfectly Lonely by John Mayer (a recent gift from a separated woman). Today I got an email photo collage of “divorce cakes” from an engaged friend (who has gone through a divorce and very much deserves the happiness she’s found) and later a joke email about a neglected, sad woman and her husband in therapy. Like the music and the first email, the joke got me to smile. Actually all three provided pretty good laughs. I can count on girlfriends to generously dole out hugs and laughs.
The icing on the cake was in the mail today: a photo of Joel and me at a Portland fundraiser last month. It was probably the best photo we’ve taken in years. That’s a good development director for you!
I’ve thought about standing at Union Station and screaming “THIS SUCKS” at the top of my lungs when a passing train would drown out my voice. Figured it might spook the Whippets so I moved on.
I am good. You?
