Last long weekend was the most amazing, perfect, magical, hilarious weekend of my life! And I’ve had a lot of great weekends! I thought long and hard about what I wrote on instagram here. I’m finding it impossible to articulate just how special the weekend was, how special my friends and friendships are, and how whole I feel. Proud. Awed. LOVED, more than anything. SO, so loved.
It doesn’t feel possible to do a gratitude list that covers the weekend. Waking up with eight of my best friends (minus the boys), whose friendships span anything from decades to a few years, who know different versions of me or have watched, supported, and grown with me as we grew up … it may never happen again and I couldn’t be more grateful for it. The weather was perfect for cozying up in a gorgeous house (so grateful for my fam), we got such fun snow, and I just love the mountains. The whole bachelorette party was absolutely perfectly planned and perfectly executed. Is there a word beyond perfect?
Back home, I’m so grateful to be buoyed by such love, as my workload is challenging right now, we’re trying to make some big dreams come true and while it was touch-n-go for a moment there, it looks like that’s on track too. I am so grateful for my partner, for finding the most playful man in the whole world, who can have me in stitches in seconds with tears of laughter running down my face, who I got to come home to.
AND BOB. The joy of my life. I am so grateful that ridiculous dog clawed his way into my life (or did I claw my way into his?) and his snuggles and kisses were much needed after a week apart.
I am so lucky.