July 17, 2007
There are some people in life who just get you. Aarti is me, only Indian. And a better dancer. The adventures we've had, from trying to master the "flopping fish" (the worm) in our hallway in college, to getting lost in the cornfields of central Illinois on Ghost Rallies, to jeans torn by leaping fences, well, I miss her like crazy.
This morning, I got an email saying she was going to be in Los Angeles tonight on a four-hour layover from Ohio to Thailand. !!!!! So I drove down to LAX, picked her up, and we hung out in Denny's. Great taste of LA, huh? Denny's. This is one month to the day since I last saw her, in a Perkins in Champaign, Illinois after her sister's wedding. This spend-an-hour-in-a-dingy-diner tradition is not my new favorite way to hang out with a friend! I suppose it beats four hours at the airport, and it was great to see her. I'm not complaining. ;)
This morning, I got an email saying she was going to be in Los Angeles tonight on a four-hour layover from Ohio to Thailand. !!!!! So I drove down to LAX, picked her up, and we hung out in Denny's. Great taste of LA, huh? Denny's. This is one month to the day since I last saw her, in a Perkins in Champaign, Illinois after her sister's wedding. This spend-an-hour-in-a-dingy-diner tradition is not my new favorite way to hang out with a friend! I suppose it beats four hours at the airport, and it was great to see her. I'm not complaining. ;)