February 15, 2005
I recently had an opportunity to get to know Joss (my nickname for her -- hope she likes it! ;-) a lot better. And I'm very glad for it, even if she did go home from the party against my express orders to stick around a little longer.
In any case, she may not listen to commands from me very well, but she sure can listen to everything else, and she has amazing perspectives on various life problems. Chick has seen some shit, in other words, and lived to tell about it. I can strongly recommend her as a good place for advice, as a good and reliable confidant.
I guess it comes down to after about 2 hours of straight talk, I have new respect and even greater estimation of her as a lovely, kind and giving woman. This sits on top of my appreciation as a red-hot-blooded male of her, as I tend to call it, physical aesthetic. (Translation: hot bod, hot face, etc.) She is a great deal of fun, and can help you out with some of your more intractable issues in your life with diplomacy and grace and not a small amount of humor.
Long Live Joss! You rock, honey!
