This must be a time of reunions, because I’m meeting another old friend this weekend.
A pro snowboarder I used to work with.
And we’re having a slumber party because she’s sleeping over!
I guess I used to work with some cool girls. A supermodel and a snowboarder! It was weird because my brazilian friend I met with today said how those days when we worked together was such a good time. “We used to talk and hang out and eat, and we made money!”
And, I’m not going to my dance class. I hope my ankle appreciates this, and repays me by fucking healing already.