What is it about having your best friend visit that works on you just like a tonic? Is it the hours and hours of loafing about as you converse on anything from organic food, insane drivers, politics or basically nothing at all?Is it the concentrated girly time despite my not being able to stay up past 10 pm each night? (Sorry E!)The sitting over breakfast in our pjs or making dinner together as we jam to bad itunes? I pick all of the above and more. Before, H surprised me with E's visit this weekend (where I turned into a blubbery mess in front of many people and it is documented on film that I do in fact, have tear ducts that work) I was getting into that zone where you feel a bit dried up. You crave dear, old friend time. New friends are great but there is something to be said for that … [Read more...]
Ringworm or Puke in the Pool. Take Your Pick.
Today's mission should you choose to accept is to guess which story is true and which one is the April Fool's. It's all part of April's Blog Exchange, though um, we're not really exchanging any one's blog this time... See more stories true or false here. During my freshman year of college a group of girls and I, OK about half my hall, would regularly hang out at a nearby fraternity house. Friday night? We were at the house. Saturday afternoon? Probably playing flip cup and eating pizza at the house. Saturday night? Still at the house. The wee small hours of the morning? You got it. We were at that house. It's not that the guys were especially hot or that they were even that charismatic but for some reason we all took a liking to each other. Then one day as I was sitting on my bed I … [Read more...]