so my freind kerry is awesome, the best thing about her, is she see the goos in every one. compared to her i'm a bitter old dried shell of a being. im "dr. house" to her " pollyanna" if this was the S.A.T.'s i do forgive and forget alot, and since meeting kerry i have tried to see the good in people, and if not the good at least find the humor in situtaion to tolerate them (we worked together with some odd ducks at the cafe!)-- all this leads me up to surrent situtation with an old a "freind" here in PA. the word frien ussed lightly more the wife of shawn's freind, we got along despite certain differences, and general lack of common interests. until, until, i ran into her father and my hair was PINK! around that point me, my husband and my son were dropped like hot potatoes , only occasionlly spoken to, recieved a civil holiday card at the apporiate time etc. its been like this for years. well shawn saw his freind for the first time in 2 maybe 3 years face to face on sunday, now apparently hearing about my knitting & spinning talents** guess who's wife (a novice knitter) wants to see me! im trying to think WWKD?

**(thanks for tooting my horn-- shawn thats sweet :))