Sometimes I Forget

Sometimes I forget what wonderful friends I have.  Even when I am being a hermit and a brat they are still there for me.  I have not always had as good of luck with friends in the past, and maybe this has clouded my judgement on things in the present.  Reading the roommate blog made me smile, and I need to stop being such a hermit. For reals this time, and I apologize for being a hermit for, well, since I moved here pretty much.