Like I said on Friday, I needed to get away. So, this weekend I drove down to my old college town and met up with my best friends that I had left behind when I graduated in December. We saw live music, we sang, we painted our nails gold for a little boy who has cancer, and we even got to indulge in some delicious raw oysters. It was the perfect getaway I had been needing and a great reminder of how blessed I am to have friends that deserve the “best” friend title. I was talking to one of closest friends and I admired how we all tell each other that we love each other as much as possible; when we see each other, when we say goodbye, when we think of each other randomly…I am such a lucky girl to have found these people to share my life with. Here’s to growing old and senile with them!