July 25, 2016
But we can't dictate what we want on other people, yes? On days (Mondays especially) when I'm sat in front of the computer with my head rocking back and forth, Bill would sneak up and shout "OLA," resulting in either: me jumping up or my fist meeting his face. There was one whole month when Bill was on a leave chasing fog somewhere in Europe, and Mondays were just so unbearable without him. I was wishing he'd call, even if we weren't that kind of friends, and then...when I just let it go, he called! I was so happy.