Today when I opened my binder to start studying some Supreme Court cases for a quiz I have tomorrow, I found some notes that I had been passing back and forth with people in class. The best one was with Cecelia.
I must have gotten very bored because the note is full of simplistic, oddly spaced, and very poorly written musings.
One day, I will live in a house in D.C., Boston, or on the Cape and write. It will be lovely.
I will also have cats, and you will be welcome to visit.
I will eat lots of tofu and lentils. There will also be chocolate cheesecake.
There will always be orange juice in the refrigerator, and I will have a place to sit outside without bees.
And despite the fact that the note is very bad, it is a pretty accurate reflection of some of my wishes. I take a great deal of comfort in being hopeful about the future.
Then, because Cecelia is Cecelia, she ripped the paper out of my hands and modified it. It now reads:
One day, I will live in a
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I will also have
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I will eat lots of
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There will always be
orange juiceblood in the refrigerator, and I will have a place to sit outside without beessunshine.
It’s things like this that make me feel so blessed to have friends. After all, not anyone will turn your future plans into a version of Mad-Libs, be patient with your morning shenanigans the way Tal does, answer your strange questions the way Audrey does, sing your name whenever you walk into the room the way Clara does, or make you smile when you’re crying the way Lily does. (I really could go on and on.)
In related news, when I was picking out a dress to wear this morning, I remembered that Alice and I have two identical dresses that we each purchased independently. I think this is a sign that we have very good taste in fashion. Well, either that or we’re very slowly going to morph into the same person.