I lost an old friend this last week. I knew she was going. You could tell by looking at her, and it was also down in black and white that she did not have long. The week before she went I found myself dreaming about her. About visits we had, and what she had given me during the years. I told my husband that I could not believe that I was so over the edge about her departure that I would actually dream about her.
She passed this last Sunday. I still find myself thinking about going by and seeing her. Just can't imagine what I will do without her. She was so convenient for me. Walmart is across town.
K Mart closed. What a Comfort Friend she was.