Wednesday, November 1
Amy Maxwell Chase and RJ
Amy and I were the best of childhood friends in Travis Park. We would pick wildflowers and go door to door trying to sell them to our neighbors along with some nasty sweaty American cheese slices. Weird. I don't know where we got the idea from, but it seemed to be a regular occurrance with us. Anyway, it was a huge delight to later find out that she lives in Lakeway, too. In the last two weeks, we have become walking buddies -- she definitely keeps the pace -- and we both hold each other accountable for just getting out there and doing it. It's good to get reconnected with such an old friend.
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