Angry and sad

Being pissed from work, boss was being a jerk
find a post from my fest best friend, she not doing well, her life is a walking hell.
How I miss sitting in her kitchen, just listening to others bitching.
Just to hear her voice, now thats my d**g of choice, my sirens call that echoes down the hall,
so sultry it makes me weak in the knees, makes my troubles leave on a gentle breeze.
Missing my friend yes indeed , wishing I was at her side in her time of need.
Lynne, my dear hope you get feeling better my friend, know im here to the end.
Trolls beware, when Lynne is well and in her "kitchen"watch out for her cast iron skilletdont let it part your hair, quick to
anger, yet loves with all her heart , who else would love this old fart?
Not anyone can run with an old wolf, this amazing woman can and still teaches this old wolf new tricks each and every day
now can anyone say nay. Enough of my drivvle on my friend just my way of saying I miss my friend.