Package delivered

Earlier today I picked up my good friend Kim at her condo and drove her to the airport, something I do every few weeks so she can go to Jacksonville, Florida to spend time with her husband, and one of my very best friends, Jeff. Each time after dropping Kim off, I always call Jeff to let him know his package has been delivered and he can pick it up at the airport in JAX.

Kim and Jeff are two of my very best and closest friends, the type of friends that know when something is going on, and aren't afraid to call me on it. Even today on the way to the airport Kim and I had a good talk about relationships, I'll not share the conversation here, but will say the rest of my day was much better because of that conversation.

I know the time is coming when taking Kim to the airport and picking her up again a few weeks later will come to an end, and that means my calls to Jeff letting him know his package has been delivered will end to, but that's a good thing.

In the meantime, if you need a package delivered, you know how to reach me.