I have some of the best friends. The old reliable who took me to the hospital, laughed with me through it all, ran errands for me, and stayed with me all day afterwards. The silly sidekick who showed up with a teddy bear as promised. The caretaker who made me a weeks worth of pre-packaged heat and serve breakfasts and promised a sleepover for the weekend. And the crazy one, guaranteed to shake things up, showed up at my door from Denver last night with a milkshake and friends. So lucky to have these people to look forward to when life gets me down, literally, on the couch.
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