Crawling in the dark

Val, Micky and I had a really great talk tonight. That funny classical music was playing the background (“Is that Elvis?”) and Danielle and Linds were talking on the couch. I remember discussing racism, different cultures/heritages, clothing, “groups,” music, and Paul :).

I’ll tell my kids about it, okay? I’ll tell my kids that I was so incredibly lucky to grow up with this amazing group of friends.

And maybe I’ll be able to tell them that I’m still friends with those people.

It’s a nice idea. We’ll have to see how it goes.

I’m getting weepy now. And excited and scared and sad. I’m just a bundle of emotions.

But I’ll never forget the talk we had tonight. Never.