Today I got a massage from Cincinnati. That’s her nickname: Cincinnati. Her real name: Carrie . And she’s lovely and wonderful and I’m sad she wasn’t in my life until last summer. Although YEARS ago we semi-knew each other and that was marinated in the drama of my second boyfriend laced with some he said/ she said crap. Most importantly, NOW – 10 years after that drama we love each other. We are SOO much alike and sassy and it’s nice. It’s nice to be around her and know I can trust her. I can trust more than I can trust some people I’ve known for longer.
Best proof of our friendship: we got matching tattoos. Thanks.