
I love you, Cyn. Hope we can talk today. I hope your laptop is working wherever you are today (Arizona, I know that much), so that you can turn on the computer and see this. I also sent you an e-card. It's hard getting mail to someone who is traveling the country in a "fifth wheel" for a year!
I love your energy, your sparkle, your humor, your persistence, your wonderful bluntness. I love your singing voice and the way you play the flute and piano, and I love sharing new music with you and finding our way as Sarabande. I love that you push me, and I love that you are there to cheer me on. We have as much fun as we did when we were teenagers, no, let's be honest: we have MORE fun now! I love that you get such a chuckle out of me and that you make me laugh so hard it's dangerous (remember last summer when we laughed so hard while driving?! after my encounter with the back door of my rental Jeep? that was the funniest ever).
And I love that you know me so thoroughly. It keeps me grounded, for sure, having an old friend like you. Let's always make music together and laugh together and tell each other the innermost workings of our heart and soul.
Happy Birthday. You're a priceless gem.
Love ya,
Brina
2 Comments:
How sweet of you to post this in her honor! I love friends like that!
Molly, my friend Cindy is one in a trillion. She's really something!
I got to speak with her on her birthday, too, which was great.
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