On Friendship


Last night I stayed at my friend’s house. We went out for dinner, had a little valpolicella, talked families & work, aspirations & general good stuff.

I needed to be up & out early for the London train….so earlyish to bed & taxi booked for the station.

When I came downstairs this morning, she’d left me breakfast in my Converse.

That gesture of care made me grin like a Cheshire Cat & I’ve come into the day feeling loved & seen.

I’ll call her later to say she made my day. She’ll be cool about it, it’s just what she does…. Awesome human being.

Friends. Gotta love ’em

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