3:47 a.m.

I started out life as a night owl, keeping my mother awake until the wee hours before I made my appearance. Though since Mom is also a late-night person, I suppose I just take after her!

My visit has been intensely enjoyable. I am blessed with dear, funny, generous friends who have been so sweet to me. Today, my brother and sister-in-law are treating me to a massage at Ancient Way Day Spa — a real indulgence.

And if you’re looking for an excellent chick-flick, do go see The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, based on a teen novel by Ann Brashares. Although it’s about teenage rites of passage, the themes deal with love, abandonment, loss, and constancy, and the characters are well-developed.

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