I just got off the phone with my oldest, bestest friend in the whole world, where we'd had an hour-plus bitchfest covering everything from old boyfriends to new boyfriends, baby development, teen sex (wear a condom, ya crazy kids!), UN election oversight, ex-husbands, husbands, extension cords, and cats.
Among other topics.
Boy, do I feel better now.
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OH SURE. I call you from outside of a yarn shop, and I don't get a blog entry. ::sniff sniff:: I may not be the oldest friend, or the weirdest friend, but I have enough taste to tempt you with the lure of fiber from hundreds of miles away...
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