As I walked back from buying my coffee, I had the most overwhelming desire to talk to Greg.
And so I did.
As usual, it was a pretty damn good conversation, and it made me feel sad but also better.
Before I got home, I wrapped him up in the warmest, biggest hug I could imagine, and I could feel him hugging me back, in his way.
Posted by thevieve at September 14, 2006 7:26 AM