January 9, 2007
Maaaaaaary....
How do I count the ways? From the moment you waltzed into my life announcing yourself as the goddess of hospitality to the divine way you whisked me off to Burning Man 06, you continually make my life a more sparkly, shimmery place. Dependable but never predictable like a trapeze artist with full health coverage - you make danger accessible. How is it you're always willing to scout, front, cover AND drive the get-a-way car? Friend is too gentle a word. I love you and your psychic model hands. xolinda
PS. This is not a secret people...Mary has the best candy, and if she doesn't, she will steal it and share!
