I should be doing a million other things. But I took a two-hour call from me best friend. O! the chortling about Deuce Bigalo & possum hunting & feathers! Then the weird Southern accents as we went into a half hour of making jokes about being Tennessee inbreds. She is even going to get me a special recording “How to Fake an Irish Accent.”

And she wrote a special posting, just for me, about cockroaches.

Plus, we gave each other new nicknames. She is Sonny (that’s short for Son). I am now Scrappy (because I only have scraps of paper instead of business cards).

Only ten more months until I can see her again…

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