OMIGOD we had such a good time. SUCH. A. GOOD. TIME.
It was weird, though. After not having seen each other face to face for almost 5 years, it was incredibly odd to find out that we pretty much dress the same, listen to the same music, read the same books, like the same movies, enjoy the same obscure hand lotion and soap, and have the same taste in men. Except for the fact that in the looks department I'm Snow White and she's Rose Red. The people at the nail salon didn't believe we were sisters.
Weird, I tell ya. Weird.
So, she flew home yesterday (and today - future reference: don't fly into Denver in the springtime; apparently they occasionally have little problems like 30" (!) of snow and tennis ball sized hail) and now life has to get back to normal. Which I'm sure it will. Eventually.
I really glad she came. See 'ya next time Cocoa Butter.
P.S.- Thanks for the kick in the ass. I needed it. And I'll try not to yell so much in the car.
I said try.
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