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Friday. One of my best friends in high school, Julie (along with her husband), arrived in Philly tonight for our first visit together in over 10 years. 10 Years! Seriously, I can't believe that I am even old enough to be saying this. I can say that the good thing is we look exactly the same as we did in high school only with lovelier lady lumps...and by lovelier, I mean bigger:) After a dinner party with a group of good friends, great food, and some fancy drinks (thanks, Hamza), the two of us talked til past 2 in the morning. We use to talk a lot in class, seems like that hasn't changed a bit.
Saturday. After only about 4 hours of sleep, I woke to Nick getting ready for his golf date with Julie's husband, Clint. They hit it off right away...I guess they would have had to considering us ladies ignored them to catch up with old times. A decades' worth of gossip and giggling takes lots of time and energy. So we continued our catching up in bed, at brunch, perusing the flower market, driving around Philly, and walking the dogs. Girls really like to talk. Since I couldn't find the time to shower in between all this talking, I threw on a comfy V-neck sweater (it was so chilly outside), jeans and loafers and thought I managed to look pretty decent:)
Friday. One of my best friends in high school, Julie (along with her husband), arrived in Philly tonight for our first visit together in over 10 years. 10 Years! Seriously, I can't believe that I am even old enough to be saying this. I can say that the good thing is we look exactly the same as we did in high school only with lovelier lady lumps...and by lovelier, I mean bigger:) After a dinner party with a group of good friends, great food, and some fancy drinks (thanks, Hamza), the two of us talked til past 2 in the morning. We use to talk a lot in class, seems like that hasn't changed a bit.
Saturday. After only about 4 hours of sleep, I woke to Nick getting ready for his golf date with Julie's husband, Clint. They hit it off right away...I guess they would have had to considering us ladies ignored them to catch up with old times. A decades' worth of gossip and giggling takes lots of time and energy. So we continued our catching up in bed, at brunch, perusing the flower market, driving around Philly, and walking the dogs. Girls really like to talk. Since I couldn't find the time to shower in between all this talking, I threw on a comfy V-neck sweater (it was so chilly outside), jeans and loafers and thought I managed to look pretty decent:)
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