I had one of those long, long, long conversations with my friend and co-worker E yesterday. (We were making the 5 hour drive home from Ottawa - a little tired, a little hungover and had nothing to do but talk). It was really, really nice.
I love those talks. They don't happen a lot (when does anyone have time for a 5 hour conversation anymore??). But that's what makes them so good. The rarity of those talks. Where you just keep sharing, thinking, questioning, laughing and telling until you're pretty sure there's nothing else to talk about.
I'm thankful for the little things.
Actually, when I think about it - there's nothing little about good friends and great conversation.