Friday, January 18, 2013
Back On Track
I can't begin to describe how grateful I am for my friends. I say that kind of thing a lot but only because it is the absolute truth. I did not know how meaningful friendships could really be.
Last night I was reeling a bit from aftermath of all the adoption stuff I had been thinking on and feeling. I really felt kind of funny and wanted to hang out a bit. I called a friend to see if a regular Thursday get together had started up again. It had not but he was perceptive enough to figure out I was feeling somewhat down in the dumps so he asked about walking over with Smokey...his dog.
It made all the difference in the world for me. They were here for an hour or so but man did it set me on track.