




I had a wonderfully exhausting, yet somehow relaxing weekend in the country with an incredible set of people. I hate to brag, but I kind of have the best set of high school friends, like, ever. If there were scientific studies that quantified awesomeness, it would be stated as fact. One day we will all live in an old folks home together and steal each others’ wigs and chase each other around on our Rascals.
This look was actually from last weekend, when a few of us had an impromptu reunion at Comet, which I have decided is far superior to 2 Amys. I wasn’t alone in that opinion, either.
