I'm a lucky girl.
I have a friend named Brenda. She is one of those kinds of friends that somehow knows when you need a little sunshine blown up your skirt. Somehow she knows when you are just a little lacking in confidence and walks your way to check on you.
She thinks about you alot, this friend of mine named Brenda. If she sees an interesting article or hears of a fantastic place to shop, she'll stop what's she's doing and call you and tell you about. She'll talk to you like she doesn't have all those other five million things waiting for her to finish.
This friend of mine can empathize, sympathize, listen, advise or just smile.
I'm a lucky girl, I am. And tomorrow I'm wearing my skirt!