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Catch Up

On Friday, I got to hang out with Britton! It was so exciting since she's living in Idaho right now.
We went and visited Britton's work first which was funny. All her co workers were teasing her relentlessly. Then we headed over to the mall for some Which Wich. That is my all time favorite sandwich place ever so I was super excited! It was beautiful outside so we got to eat out in the sun as well.

Then, we headed over to Victoria's Secret because I had a coupon! Coupons are leegit, and I've never been there with Britton so that was lots of fun! Then we hit up Bath and Body Works. That store is our weakness. Every time we've gone their over the years, I've always left with new lotions. This time, I left with lotion AND candles. It was so fun losing our sense of smell! 

Last we went to Charming Charlies. So many pretty things to touch! Britton helped me pick out a pretty hair pin for the wedding, maybe, and explained those hair bow things to me haha! In between all of that we got in so much talking, laughing, and relief. It's always nice to know that you're not the only one who feels a certain way! 

On Saturday at work, I was so bored. So super bored. And then, out of nowhere walked in Kelsey and her boyfriend. It was such a pleasant surprise since they live a good hour and a half away from where I work. We had the chance to catch up and I got to talk with her boyfriend some more. They're so cute and I'm glad he makes her so happy. And it was good to hear that things are good for her. So happy.

I love catching up with my lovely friends. Its the little things that really make all the difference when you don't get to see someone very often. 

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