Tuesday, 3 November 2015
Officially Home
Today was the first day that I saw my best friend after more than two years. Two years during which she graduated, married and moved. Two years during which I moved across the sea, moved cities again, loved and lost my first pet as an adult and my first hospital stay.
This friend of mine, she is home to me. We can pick up after 2 years of intermittent Skyping and be just like we were only apart 2 weeks. We were laughing, joking, telling stories and catching up.
This friend of mine, she is like a long lost sister to me. Next year we will have been friends for only 10 years, but to me, it feels like we've known each other a millennium or more.
This friend of mine, I feel like we belong together. We fit together seamlessly. Even as the years pass, as we change and grow and become new versions of ourselves ,we still fit.
We each have husbands who we each love dearly and completely. She doesn't replace my husband or I hers. I don't mean to describe our friendship as if we are that counterpart for each other. Rather, I think we complement the husbands (or maybe the husbands complement us!). We fill in the girl-talk and squealing about penguins gaps. The baking chocolate cherry cakes and shelling nuts for baklava gaps.
Our friendship is older than our marriages can ever be but it is not better, only different. It is strong and constant, through the changes. A sisterhood bond that is mirrored in movies but only truly understood by like pairs.
Now that I've seen her again and we've started, not the the catching up process, but the moving on together process, I feel as if I'm officially home. I only hope that I can be as much to her as she is to me, this friend of mine.
Tuesday, 10 May 2011
Hotglue, I love you!
Since I am going to see my best friend on Thursday I thought it would be appropriate to answer the Mama Kat prompt "Describe how you met your best friend."
Luisa and I met the summer before our senior year of high school in Charleston, SC. We both attended the Governor's School summer program on the College of Charleston campus.
We were suitemates. She was the roommate of another, now lifelong friend, and I roomed with a snotty girl who obsessively bleached her upper lip.
We became fast friends over meals, late night games, picnics, brick theft, trips to the beach, walking around King Street and not feeding the squirrels.
She helped me end, and cope with the aftermath of an emotional/mentally abusive relationship. Since then we've seen each other date oddballs (mostly on my end) and meet some real winners.
When we left we both cried, and she wrote me a very sweet note. Since then our friendship has only grown deeper (thanks in part to another summer program and sharing a college town).
The counselors at Governor's School promised us we would make lifelong friends, and for that gift I am eternally thankful.
Monday, 18 April 2011
Random Thoughts
4. I am traveling to SC for graduation and hopefully will get to have a baking session with Luisa. We are hoping to make baklava (I love it! It was served at my wedding ,and I've had the best yet a few weekends ago). Any fool-proof recipes out there?
5. I may or may not be making bacon scones tonight. And caramels. Depends on my energy levels.
Monday, 14 February 2011
Valentine's Day Cards
Sunday, 23 January 2011
Did I Mention....
Also, we love to try new recipes so we'd love it if you'd head on over to visit and throw us a few challenges yourselves. But, be gentle, please, as we're not the most experienced in the kitchen.
We've only got a handful of posts up so far, but expect more soon!
It's called Hotglue Baking Challenges and you can check it out here!
Tuesday, 30 November 2010
A Bachelorette Guest Post by Hot Glue, Herself
I know bachelorette parties are fairly notorious for joining the club of things not talked about by those not involved (along with Vegas trips, and really any type of childbirth stories…although my boyfriend’s mother once found it appropriate to tell me about going into labor during a blizzard). But I’ll be generous and share some details: homemade pizzas, a real fire started by one of our own in our fireplace, smores, good drinks and even better company.
And of course…cheesy games! We played a hilarious remix version of pin the tail on the donkey, except our version involved a “stud” and some bright pink kisses that we had to hit on target on different parts of his body (clean thoughts…clean thoughts!)





















