the purging of extra thought

because i blogged about my dream--the one where jenny and i talk on the 'phone . . . she called!! it was fabulous . . . we talked for over an hour . . . my dear friend jenny . . . the friend i was worried had become, simply, a pen pal . . . reminded me that we are real friends . . . i laughed out loud--just like i used to when jenny said very jenny'esque things. i have to say--jenny is the only person i've ever known who can make all the shit in the world wash away . . . there's something about a soul like hers--where gardens, painting a room, vacationing with family, and creatively entertaining friends is, really, the essential to living a full life--we could all learn a thing or two from this. just for the record, though--if you see her dressing up her prize veggies as flowers next summer along with her dog--that was my idea . . .