I'm not always a cynical cranky bitch.
Last year I actually arrived at the airport on time and ended up meeting a girl named Abbi who was planning to ride her bike across the US to raise money for Avenues, a shelter for homeless kids. I made a donation and a few weeks later she sent me a really nice thank you note.
Then, last night when I got home, I had a letter from her:
And it turns out she's moved to Colorado. I'm definitely going to meet up with her (we can ride bikes!). The letter was very thoughtful but the "art" she made really touched me:
I'm going to have it framed and I'm going to hang it in my new kitchen so I can see it every time I get home.
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