Have you ever seen those little comics that say “love is” across the top?
The captions are little ways you know you are loved.
Today, my “love is…” ends with “seeing a pretty cream Fender Telecaster sitting in the corner of your living room.
My friend is lending her to me so i can learn to play guitar. I don’t know why this one, he’s got like… 11 or 20 or something and since he’s the one who volunteered (didn’t run screaming when i asked him) to teach me, I’m not questioning his judgement in lending me this one.
Oh. And even though she’s not mine, for now, while she lives with me, I’ve named her Betty.