Fruitcake

I'm getting down to the crunch now and I have another worry - will I have enough time to read all of your fantastic blogs once school starts?
I have become so invested in your joys and sorrows. When I lay eyes on your babies, I get teary. When I read of your heartbreak, I get teary and many, many times, you witty, witty people, I give out big guffaws of laughter, startling anyone around me. Isn't the human heart a glorious thing to be capable of caring for someone you've never laid eyes on?
I'll have to make time. In between classes (IN classes, the boring ones anyway) and any other time I can. I'd miss you, dagnabbit!