Spoiled Lion

On of the coolest thing about encountering this 'community' I keep speaking of... is that I managed to slide my way in as though it was Cinderella's slipper and I was a smelly old foot that fit just right.

I am continually meeting people who are part of this web of wonderfulness that I want to take up residence within. People I feel like I have already known a long time. Isn't that the best feeling? The point where you just know that it was meant to be you fit.

Last weekend I had the pleasure of spending the weekend with three of the loveliest lovelies I know. For reals. I am honored to spend time with a triad so positively delightful. Even when I don't understand the language, or am awkwardly unsure of how to manage my presence at every given time, I am comfortably happy. If the energy of these three could power me like a light bulb, I'd be blindingly bright at all times.

I am happy to just be present. I am happy to just be nearby. I am happy to have yummy conversation, fail miserably at flirting and laugh with these girls. I am overwhelmed when I am spoiled. And boy howdy, was I spoiled.

Thank you, you fabulous S girls, for tours in the freezing cold, walks in the park, giving me the tourist treatment, cooking delicious eats, putting me up (or putting up with me!?) and especially for giving me a new mane.