If I knew someone thought half as much of me as you do of Miss AB then I would consider myself very lucky indeed. I think it’s one of the great sadnesses of life that we often do not know what we mean to others as we never find out but somehow the bad stuff is always made apparent.
Sounds like you’ve been enjoying work recently 🙂
Netchick sent me over this time to let you know that Prose is every bit as heartfelt as poetry – as you have just proven 🙂