I have to write a post about my friend Chi-Chi. She is one of the world's greatest people and I get to live on the same block with her. Sadly, I think the two of us even out the good/evil ratio by living in such close proximity.....but I digress.
She brings soup when you are sick. Who does that any more?
Nuns and Chi-Chi
She writes a card when you are down. And not the smart-ass kind either.
She once put a gift certificate to Starbucks in my mailbox because I was having a rough week. Jealous? Of course you are. Simmer in it baby because it's about to get worse.
Yesterday I was in a pickle because I had a business meeting that I was contemplating having to take Princess MiMi to because I couldn't get a sitter. Chi-Chi stops by to ask if I want anything from Starbucks and when she hears about this insists that she watch the kid while I'm out......she stopped by to find out if I WANTED ANYTHING FROM STARBUCKS and ends up WATCHING MY KID for two hours. God help me, I love her.
You know, I don't deserve her friendship. I am kind of hard to take sometimes (no, no, please stop
nodding shaking your head) but she is sweet to me still. Chi-Chi, I love you and if I end up with half the friendship skills you have it will be through your divine (and probably life-long) influence.