Last week my childhood friend Zanny came to town. We drove to St. George (yee haw!) to visit our friend Stephanie. I had so much fun it was hard to go back to “real” life.
I want to write more about Stephanie and Zanny and how we’ve been friends for twenty years and that makes me feel really old and very loved by two incredibly awesome, fun, sassy, smart, beautiful women. But school and life are sucking my will, so I’ll have to save my gushing for Stephanie and Zanny for another time.
I’ll leave you with this picture of Steph’s son, Jack, and I. If it doesn’t make your ovaries ache, you better get ‘em checked.
