For Mara.
I have spoken of a few friends on this site (see “Happy Birthday Abbie” for a fun one), but yesterday I realized I haven’t spoke very much about one who is very likely to be the only one who actually reads this site. And sadly, the ONLY ONE who leaves comments. Apparently Manhattanites cannot read simple directions and then follow them. But we must forgive them. It must be the smell of cow poo that inhibits their brains.
Mara, Martha Lynn, Marla Hooch, Marmaduke…there are many names for this young lady who loves flip-flops, purses and online shopping. Ah yes. And puppies. And alcoholic beverages. And 80’s jams. The list goes on. Her 2 a.m. drunk dial messages always make me jealous at 7 a.m. when I’m on my way to work, but they also make me smile.
Here’s to Mara! I can’t wait for you to come up this weekend and I will finally be included in all of your fun! We will definetely have to drunk dial someone.
Hey baby! You are going to make me cry! I’m sorry that we really haven’t been able to talk much lately, but even without that you know that you are one of the most important people in my life and I love you always. I can’t wait to see you and be added to your webpage some more! You are so sweet and caring and make sure that the boy you live with definately knows this! Thanks again for the beautiful dedication! I had tears in my eyes! 🙁 But it was definately sweet!
**KISSES**
I’m still weeping!