How often does this happen to me? Pretty much every time there's another adult in my picture.
But it's always nice to find out people actually read what I write. More than occasionally I feel like I'm talking to myself here in bloggerspace.
I slipped out last night to visit some out-of-town friends from college, most of whom I haven't seen in years. My, how we've all grown up. I was the only one with kids who managed to make it to this shin-dig (thanks to my lovely husband) and I got to contemplate lots of deep and happy things. God's good to me in the "landing lovely people in her lap" department.

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I've only gotten a few going-on-the-blog comments, so I cherish everyone! A night to rejuvenate with friends is priceless.
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