August 12th, 2005

Vivaldi, Queen of Hearts

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Last night was much the same as the night before, except I went home, curled up in bed, and clutched my left side/abdomen to try to make the pain go away. By 1am, I had still not suceeded.

I think I'll go see the doctor today..
Vivaldi, Queen of Hearts

Frieda

I love Freida.

She is this old, tiny little German woman who just makes my day absoloutely perfect whenever I see her. It's been so long since I've seen her, since I've been away at school. I walked into the doctor's office and she saw me, then she got all excited and came over, smothering me with hugs and kisses (yeah, I enjoyed it :) )

She was asking me about school, asking me about a boyfriend (When I told her I wasn't dating right now, she told me to wait and make sure I found a guy who was worth it), after which she complemented me on my height (I'm only 5'5, but she's all short and cute and stuff), my eyes, my hair, my skin, my smile, and my absoloute favourite - my lips.

According to Frieda, I have good kissing lips - I just about died laughing.

She's just a fantastic, sweet person. I don't know, I guess I kind of think of her as my surrogate Grandma. Kind of like I still view Bill, my old math tutor, as my surrogate Grandpa - He told me all the stories about when he was growing up in all these amazing places, and all the people he's met. He's lived a pretty exciting life for someone who's ended up in Napanee.

But yes, I adore Frieda. She just makes my heart smile. She kept saying how glad she was she had come to the doctor's today, since she had got to see me. Well, I'm awfully glad that she came too, because I got to see her.

*snuggles Frieda, and gets back to work*
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