This morning, Mitchell and I were talking about our friendship. Mitchell was in the bathroom, getting ready for work – I was curled up in his big chair, cup of coffee next to me, Frankenstein nearby for my morning reading … and somehow we started discussing our bond as friends. Our relationship. Its long-lastingness, its hugeness, its unbelievable reliability … how it never FEELS like we are long-distance, even though we are.
I said, “It’s kind of mysterious and huge, isn’t it?”
Mitchell replied, casually, from the other room, “Yes. We have the Easter Island of relationships.”
kudos to mitchell; i like that.
If I could have just ONE wish it would be to live inside Mitchell’s head for a single day. Truly- to come out with the quick retorts that he does, I can only IMAGINE what it is like inside there…Genius, I tell ya!!