What a wonderful gift

For the first time in seven years I am living close to one of my closest friends. No words can describe the gift God has given to me by putting her in close proxemity. After those long days of writing papers or dealing with a challenging supervisor it will be nice to hang out with someone who really knows me and who has the same stories as I. No explanation is needed when I comment "I am not my father's daughter" as we are putting together a bookcase because she knows my father and also knows he was a carpenter and sees how I am not talented with a hammer. It's wonderful!