I took this book to New York with me and…
According to one corner of the blogosphere, today is National Friend Day. And just in time too. With crazy work, crazy piano playing neighbor, crazy exercising and crazy wedding planning, I’ve been quite the bad friend lately. I haven’t actually talked to my oldest friends in a long time (blog comments, text messages and brief emails don’t count).
I’ll try to make a bunch of calls after work tonight. In the meantime, I’ll suck up to them with internet praise in alphabetical order:
And a happy National Friend Day to all my new friends in San Francisco and anyone I’ve forgotten! Darn it…now I have that Girl Scout song stuck in my head.