Wednesday, February 2, 2011

144. I had a freakout last night because my back was killing me. I was going to go pick up the keys for our new spot in SF and I was on the phone with you and I was beyond cranky. You were very patient with me, and suggested all sorts of reasonable solutions and I was being crazy and upset and and just not going to accept anything no matter what. There was no way I was going to be able to get through that 90 min of my life without you, and I am so grateful.

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