Some Things Never Change

On Sunday I met with three girl friends for breakfast in the city. There should have been 4 of us but H2 had had to work the night before and was unable to make it.

Two of them, C and H, we have been friends since we were 11 years old. The other C2 joined the party in high school. H2 I have known since elementary school.

It was an awesome time and we have made plans to go again on Feb. 12th.

As we were sitting there I was yammering away when suddenly I stopped and in puzzlement asked:

Was I the one who did all the talking back then too?

To which both C & H emphatically announced that yes I talked all the time back then as well. I laughed because really while things change some things never will.

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