June 22, 2005 § 1 Comment
Today our dear friend Jim reaches the top of Mount Kilimanjaro.
He planned ahead and sent the boy and I a beautiful bouquet of roses. Inscribed on the card were thanks for love and support through a tough year. Unhappiness, distance, divorce… sound familiar?
The roses are beautiful. Jim is now happy. And most importantly, he’s given me a reason to shout "KILIMANJARO!" all day long.