tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178804982263979853.post9172145587037295323..comments2023-11-03T03:37:06.947-07:00Comments on "HEY, BUDDY, can you spare a kidney?": nothing to fear, but november 19th.Henriette Ivananshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06553270179437041744noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2178804982263979853.post-30786867633730819772010-11-12T08:27:54.655-08:002010-11-12T08:27:54.655-08:00Henriette, I know all of those stories. I love all...Henriette, I know all of those stories. I love all of those stories. The airplane and car ride are scary as hell and you made it through. K. coming home in the middle of the night, well that's just funny to us outsiders. But I'm sure it wasn't funny at the time. I am happy they have moved up your date. I hate the unknown, almost as much as you do. And I know having to face something you dread is freaky. But it is something that has to be done. I don't want you to leave us. I'm selfish and want to keep you longer. I need you to tell how to organize my closet, kitchen, life and to just plain shut up when I whine about all of it. You in all of your faults and good points make me a better, more grounded person. Thank you.Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03404807596282954229noreply@blogger.com