real friends
my visit to Kyle in Oahu in 2005
I walked into the studio after teaching my 8:30 am class at om time Boulder this morning to this text message waiting for me on my Blackberry from my dear buddy Kyle.
“So I had this dream last night, you were in it. You asked me to get some hand sanitizer, so I got up out of bed. Then I realized it was just a dream and cursed… then I went back to bed and when I started to dream again, you were laughing hysterically at me.”
I like to think of myself as the kind of friend who endlessly laughs and lovingly teases those I care most about. But I had no idea that my friendship could transcend the boundaries of sleep!