Best friends who read together…

One of my best friends, actually, a pair of OUR best friends, were here (marking the fifth week of house guests at The Gables, only two more weeks to go) and gosh, we had a heap of fun with them.  There were bubble baths for all, hot springs, antique shopping, movies in the living room, snowflakes, long walks, moss gathering, good grubbing, serious chit chat, not so serious chit chat, the scandal of Charlie Sheen interviews, the filming of a small documentary (you’ll get to see it some day soon if I can get over my self consciousness…), waffles and just general all around good times.

M and John left this morning.
I already miss them.

M and I are both on book five.
You know what they say about friends who read together…

…I’m going to grow old with her.

Not to toot my own horn, but introverted-old-me has been doing a wonderful job of really living in the moment with the incredible wave of company we’ve had here.  I feel all grown up though I’ve really been missing my studio time something fierce….boy howdy.  My parents are coming to town on Tuesday and after them, my baby sister, Toby Beth Georgia.  Life isn’t going to slow down one bit between now and then.

Hang on tight!
xx