I've known my friend Linda Keathley Stamey since I was 10, making her my oldest friend that I still keep in touch with (and by oldest, I mean length of friendship, not age, although she is four months my elder, and that's pretty darned elderly). Anyway, Linda was smart and cool - and I was extraordinarly weird - but she was still nice to me. I don't get around to talking to her often, but I'm really grateful for her friendship. Today I wrote her a letter telling her so. The only thing I wonder: what took me so long?
Question: Who is your oldest friend?
(Oh, and Day 27?: blowing off my big to-do list of chores and instead taking a big, fat 3 HOUR nap in the middle of the day - and I NEVER nap!!)