twelve
18 Jul
So, twelve years. I’ll take it.
I shall always be eternally grateful my best friend agreed to this arrangement so many years ago, and that she continues to put up with me and all my quirks.
Especially those quirks that cropped up this year.
Not much else to say, really, except “thanks.” And this little timely bit from xkcd, which just popped up on Friday, and seemed strangely appropriate:
