Afterwards we stood outside the restaurant and chatted a little more before we said good-bye and got back to our daily lives. Just as with every time we get together, I find myself not wanting my time with her to end. I've decided that spending time with a good friend is just like the cheesecake that I brought home to share with Carl--Why do all good things need to come to an end? I guess it's a good thing that I bought two pieces!
**My apology to Jo, and to anyone else I may have offended when originally in this post I referred to Cissy as 'being like an old lady.' It was not my intention, and I meant it only in the most endearing way. ~Kim~