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<\/i> 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.<\/p>\n
I said, “It’s kind of mysterious and huge, isn’t it?”<\/p>\n
Mitchell replied, casually, from the other room, “Yes. We have the Easter Island of relationships.”<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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 … Continue reading