Hey thanks. I needed to vent. I feel much better now (of course the two beers I've had probably help a little bit, too).
Monday night means mahjong night at our friends house. Dugan and I are just hanging out waiting for everyone else to get here. I tend to come earlier than everyone else since I work close by and instead of going home and turning around shortly after arriving home and coming to their house. It just makes sense.
Jenn and Dugan are amazing people. I met Jenn when I worked downtown. She would come in, we would chat and we would feel that connection. I always wondered how to ask her to hang out (you know, without coming off like I wanted to date her). And then one day it just happened. I'm sure glad it did. One of my favorite memories of Dugan is shortly after I received the news about the spot the doctors found on my mom's lung (which turned out to be just some scar tissue) I came over to their house for dinner. I got up and was taking my bowl into the house (we were eating in their backyard watching a movie) he grabbed my bowl, handed it to Jenn and bear hugged me. I cried like never before.
The four of us (Kev, me and the two of them) get along really well. We couldn't have asked for better friends.
I love looking back to when we first moved here and thinking about how we had four people we knew. Now we have quite a family of friends.
Jenn, Dugan...thanks. Much love my friends. And that's me speaking, NOT the beer. :)