The other day I was tiding up my room - drawers, wardrobe, cases, etc - and found a Motorhead patch I thought I have lost. This was a gift from a friend from US.
Yesterday, I noticed the photo Ive bought from her had unglued from the cardboard frame handmade by her. Which made me think about her. Today I opened my Failbook at work, which I rarely do (once in a month?), and there were 2 messages waiting for me. As I was expecting to receive a message confirming tomorrow's meeting for the tag rugby program we want to introduce in schools here, I opened to check it. For my surprise there was no message from people involved, but one message from her telling she is sorry for not being online so often on skype and not getting in touch very much these days, and asked when we can chat on skype.
It is a shame my visa was rejected and I may not see her in a near future.