This time next week, my friend Michelle will be back in Tuscon, AZ, no doubt enjoying
some authentic Mexican food and an ice cold cerveza. I’m sad to see her go, because Michelle was one of the select few who could understand my nonsense, which isn’t always easy, and also because I know how much she wanted to give this a go. Part of me is happy she is heading home though; happy for her. She is an artistic, free spirit and needs room to breath, something that, more often than not, is lacking here.
Michelle, you can fly away with your head held high and with the knowledge that you never failed to brighten the room! Thank you for laughing at all my (occasionally) off color comments and for being such a good listener. Looking forward to that Tucson tour when the time comes, but until then, have a cold one for me too!