ang wag war

once upon a time i met one of my favorite and few girlfriends. her name was angela.

she could run really really fast. she was the bee's knees.she liked adventures and talking and sports and eating and other cool things. we would do everything from sledding to skinny dipping to craft nights.

we were just meant to be friends. she napped in the middle of the floor during rock band and broke a sled with me. perfect match.

but then one magical night a total dreamboat came bowling with us and it was history from there.

next thing I knew, I had two new roommates.

but he was clean, sweet, patient and coached tennis. Eventually it turned into forever and me with no roommates.

so now, sadly, the most recent picture i have (because married people disappear) with my buddy is

But today is her bday. And she is super great. and sometimes we do still play just like old times. and she is probably one of the coolest married people that i know. she has seen my weird eating, sleeping, working, schooling habits.  she has watched my cycle through a bagillion men.  she sings country music super loud. and she still runs uber fast. and ang, for your bday, i owe you some yozone and chat time.

happy bday, love you!