tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8953434957462559041.post796870161075173974..comments2023-12-29T19:54:30.728-08:00Comments on the creamery: for absent friendsWhimsyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05543385560164099748noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8953434957462559041.post-34340089411852114862009-05-22T17:05:34.625-07:002009-05-22T17:05:34.625-07:00The magical powers of the triumverate have melted ...The magical powers of the triumverate have melted away some of the darkness. I wish I could hang out a bit with you during this 'rest' and watch old 'Buffy' episodes and eat some white food with you and M. <br /><br />Still. Your words did reach accross the miles. I don't feel strong yet, but I trust the judgement of the triumverate enough that I do believe I could be. Not today. But soon.Sibley Saga ....https://www.blogger.com/profile/09659417916666607076noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8953434957462559041.post-47496309763428519882009-05-22T12:51:07.666-07:002009-05-22T12:51:07.666-07:00You are a good friend. I always find that a phone...You are a good friend. I always find that a phone call or email from a friend does wonders to lift my spirits on a gray day.Eleanor Q.https://www.blogger.com/profile/04448894704275241924noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8953434957462559041.post-7365049633674971722009-05-22T09:12:28.200-07:002009-05-22T09:12:28.200-07:00Nor are you, dear one.
Vive le Triumverate. Unit...Nor are you, dear one.<br /><br />Vive le Triumverate. United we stand...though perhaps thousands of miles apart.Mhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01742321671409686813noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8953434957462559041.post-36495389742770892122009-05-22T07:06:19.257-07:002009-05-22T07:06:19.257-07:00It's amazing how when you don't know how to say so...It's amazing how when you don't know how to say something that you can suddenly come upon a post that puts your thoughts into words. I have a couple who we have known for 31 years. Their family has had a great influence on ours. They are watching a child who has fought to stay alive his whole life (26yrs) fighting cancer. I want to be there with them... I want to hold the "little boys" hand as I have done many years ago. Thanks for helping to express my feelings.wandering nanahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17875538855650964277noreply@blogger.com