Well, goodness me. You know, whne I received this recent information about your blog I thought, “Hmm, Emily and I haven’t talked in forevah. Why is that?”
Then. I looked back at my old emails and realized that it was, in fact, MY fault that we stopped emailing. I managed to flake out and leave you high and dry, just another graduate with no marketable skills and a goofball of a friend from a longlost sad theatre department. I’m so sorry to have done that to you—I hope that this message gets to you, letting you know I’m alive and sending you good thoughts all the way to Calcutta.
Well, goodness me. You know, whne I received this recent information about your blog I thought, “Hmm, Emily and I haven’t talked in forevah. Why is that?”
Then. I looked back at my old emails and realized that it was, in fact, MY fault that we stopped emailing. I managed to flake out and leave you high and dry, just another graduate with no marketable skills and a goofball of a friend from a longlost sad theatre department. I’m so sorry to have done that to you—I hope that this message gets to you, letting you know I’m alive and sending you good thoughts all the way to Calcutta.