Oh, Amie....

Where-for-art-thou-Amie?

My good friend Amie had some major house drama this year and I haven't seen her nearly enough.  And now, now that she is finally in her new home (just up the street, I'm not exactly sure where or I would go knock on her door)  that she has been waiting for all her life, she is too busy getting it ready for Christmas, and life, to call me.  I don't know if her home number is valid (although there is voice messaging), and she is the one person in the world without a cell phone (yes, and I know her, I would get her autograph for anyone interested, but I CAN"T GET A HOLD OF HER!)

Amie, if you're out there, my annoying voice messages will continue to plague you until you call me.

Amie, I miss you.