As in many things, the anticipation has been delicious. But schedules and responsibilites seem once again to have set themselves up as impediments to time spent between friends.
All dressed up, and nowhere to go... Story of my life. At least this time, perhaps when things slow down a bit and desks clear, we'll have a chance to do lunch. The weather is warming nicely, and Spring teases us with one nice day followed by a cold day. But each time she does, the cold one is less brutal by contrast than the one before, so Winter is surely losing it's grip on us completely.
Perhaps on a warm day, lunch al fresco would be nice.
I look forward to it, Friend.