I miss my Megan.
She's off gallivanting around New York having a swell time and I'm stuck here to navigate the waters of home repair/decorating without her. A tragedy.
Megan and I throwback from a 2003 youth group mission trip to Mexico. I knew no one, but lucky for me I sat right next to Megan and Sarah. The rest, they say, is history.
BAM. Photographic proof of our high-school awesome-ness.
The adventures only began in Mexico. SO many amazing memories since then.
I miss Megan all the time now that she's gone. Thankfully she puts up with my random late-night texts and absurd tweets. She's awesome like that.
AND, she gives me a perfect excuse to take a legitimate vacation to New York.
She's doing her thing, and I'm doing mine. Sadly, I wish those both existed in the same city. Hopefully in the future.
From our beach trip January 2010. A random sunny day at the coast during the winter. WIN.
Love you Megan!
1 comment:
You. Are. Lovely.
I miss you terribly too, and I enjoy your tweets and texts!
And we WILL live in the same city again one day. It'll happen. :)
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