Give me some good beer, conversation, friends, and music and there is little that will bother me. I try to treat others as I wish to be treated and when I don't, I like to think I learn from my mistakes. I believe most people are trustworthy until proven otherwise. I'm a conversational snob. I have little tolerance for stupidity or rudeness. Common courtesy is one of the best traits one can have. I believe there is conversation that is inappropriate for the dinner table. I love running into people I used to know, but am always happier if I look cute when it happens. I think there would be much less ruckus in the world if brunch were a daily offering.

Thursday, January 12, 2006

Part One

In addition to the possible impending end of my relationship, I've been dealing with an old friend's woes this week. I've known this guy for over 10 years - he's like a member of my family, has been to holidays, etc. even when I've not been there. He's the reason I was in a funk from 4 am on Saturday.

To be woken up by a phone call is one thing. To be woken up by a phone call and find a suicidal friend on the other end is another. Long story short, he has had a very rough few years. He got let go Friday and that was what pushed him over the edge. To be continued when I get home.

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