Pangs
Spent the remains of the lovely day with a close friend who had to get some biopsy work done; it's quite possible it will be nothing, but the very thought of a friend suffering causes heart ache. This friend is about the most positive person I know, so is taking things calmly, from all appearances.
Got to talk briefly on the phone with our youngest nephew, who was surprised and pleased to hear that I've been trying out some Ethiopian recipes. "Where'd you learn to do that?" he asked pointedly. Told him the recipes were on the internet, and anybody could learn to use them. He declared that it was a good thing.
Got to talk briefly on the phone with our youngest nephew, who was surprised and pleased to hear that I've been trying out some Ethiopian recipes. "Where'd you learn to do that?" he asked pointedly. Told him the recipes were on the internet, and anybody could learn to use them. He declared that it was a good thing.
posted by isabelita at 10:24 AM
2 Comments:
Indeed. How did we survive all those years without the internets?
And he sounds like a cutie.
Well, we had, um, written correspondence? And the telephone?
They kind of pale by comparison, don't they?
He certainly is. All three of the nephews are.
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