I haven't written in a long time. Nor have I been to a diner...June and July have been pretty crazy. Anyways, this weekend, my former college roommate is coming to visit me. I am super pumped. We lost contact for a few years, but we recently got reconnected and made plans to hang out. She still lives in PA, so it's not shortest ride, but she was still willing to come. She has never been to Boston so I'm very excited to have her stay and fall in love with this city as much as I have.
I love visitors. Doesn't matter who it is. I just love when people want to hang out. It makes my night, weekend, week, etc. It's a shame I live kinda far from home where all my friends and family live. BUT it's also bitter sweet when they come to visit. I get very excited and can't wait to show them everything I can. It's so very sad when they have to leave. Most of my friends from PA have not made the 5 hour trek to here, but hopefully, one day, they will come. I have had many of my *6 friends visit me. Each time they do, we have the greatest time. AHH I can't wait for her to get here! She just called, she is about 15 mins away!
