Lunchtime

I had a whole long post here written to my friend Katherine about how her job moving her an hour or two north of here doesn’t mean that she’s getting out of having lunch with me now and then, but devolved into something too mushy even for me. Love you, Katherine! Thank you for being my friend!

By Lorena

My life is an open book; but somebody has torn out a few of the pages.

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