To the Mile-High City

I lost an upstairs neighbor Tuesday to the Rocky Mountain Time Zone. He and his newly-minted physician phiancee are moving to Denver to begin an exciting young professional life full of vertebrae and mountains. The attractive young man in question was a friend from college who I'd not talked to in over a year until I happened to move into the apartment building where he lives (or did until two days ago). I already regret not making more out of our brief and unexpected reunion living together in the same building.

But I lost more than a neighbor and a friend this Tuesdeay -- I also lost a wireless internet connection. The transience of life is heartbreaking. This is just like that scene in the Little Prince where he also loses his wireless internet connection.

Jonny Dover, you are probably the only person I will ever meet to regularly call me "babycakes", and while I still don't really understand why you do that, I do know that I thoroughly enjoy it. All I can say is godspeed and good luck.