Short Distance Long Distance

The world can be a large and scary place. A place where people are too far away to be close, and often too close together when what you really need is some one-on-one time.

Tonight, though, I've stumbled into a bit of quick travel, where a friend of mine (you know her from over at the Tiz and Ass blog), showed up on my computer to talk about cookies. Snickerdoodles, in fact.

Here I am in my living room in Minneapolis, and there she is somewhere in Manhattan (I'm assuming), and we're chatting about cookies.

Sometimes life is very strange. And in that strangeness it is also very good.