Yesterday I called my friend A. around 12.

She was yawning. "Sorry," she said, "I just got up. Ryan (her husband) and I were up till 3am writing poetry and discussing philosophy." Any of you who know A. understand that this is a common occurrence.

What a wonderful thing though - writing poetry until the wee hours of the morning and thinking about ancient (and some not so ancient) teachings. =D I'm glad I have friends who make me think of such beautiful things.

xoxox

HAPPY FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!