I love Megan.
Here's the beginning of a post I started writing about her a while back:
Meg was my roommate.
Wait Meg was Ben's "girl next door" first.
Ben thought we'd be good roommate.
He was right, so very right.
This needs some old photos from the young adult days, but alas it's late.
I love Meg.
I love that she throws elaborate parties...
Ha ha. Yes she does. I really wanted to find a photo of me and her at the "Tacky party" she threw. But I can't find it.
Hmmm, bet Meg has a copy.
Okay. So I told Meg a while back I thought she should throw a big party for the Academy Awards, where we got all dressed up and watched it all together. (Suggesting party idea is a good way to ensure you get an invite!)
Meg, my friend, it was so much more than I could have ever imagined (okay maybe I could have imagined it, but I probably never would have actually got it all together!)
Smashing night darling...smashing!
Speaking of my darlings:
My darling sister-in-law-soon to be,
did my hair for me.
I was going for twenties, obviously.