one time...

One time, Ashton left me for three weeks to work as a counselor at a Harry Potter camp in Colorado. I missed her so. Three weeks seems like infinity when you are away from your best friend. It was seriously the least productive three weeks of my life. I never slept. Worked was all I really did. There was no one for me to hang with and be stupid with, so I just didn't hang or be stupid. I am so happy she is back. Keep in mind that she and I are kindred spirits and in our six year relationship, we have gotten into one fight. It lasted one weekend. We were miserable for that weekend. I cried for hours. She probably didn't. We perfectly balance each other out. I cry, she doesn't. She cries, I laugh at her for crying. True friends.

Anyway, when she was Colorado, she took a mini Frances with her:

Filling up... my fave.

It seems I went to Subway.

I was sassy in Colorado.