Sometimes when you're having a bad day, a horrible "why is everyone kicking my ass?" kind of day, something wonderful happens.
As I'm rushing through the Columbus, Ohio airport, on my cell phone, late for my boarding plane, I run straight into a dear, very much missed friend.
Mindy Noordhoff. The one and only. Who currently lives in Austin, TX. I haven't seen you in years, Mindy, and there you are to light up my afternoon. The chances of us running into each other, in Ohio, passing each other in the airport must be a million to one.
But I'm glad our stars were crossed today.
I miss you, girl. Take care and hopefully our paths will cross purposefully sooner rather than later.