earlier this morning we sat on Sandy's porch and enjoyed coffee and the softly falling rain. i was enjoying listening as Sandy related to Sherry and Lisa her thoughts on meeting a friend i had introduced to her earlier in the week.
"When I first saw her walk across the yard I thought she had the presence of a doctor. And then as we talked I narrowed it to possibly a psychiatrist. I was so enraptured with her ease of conversation and had the feeling she had complete control of any situation and of her inner self."
"Not a doctor" I said. and i told Sandy of my friend's goals and ambitions. and of her interests and passions.
"Oh, God. A woman after my own heart."
"Sandy, a woman who already has my heart."
Sandy nodded and smiled. "I know, gigi. I could tell."
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