I’m leaving in a few minutes to drive to the ATL so I can fly to New Orleans in the morning. Betsy and Andrew are getting married on Saturday, and the weekend is going to be slam packed with excitement. My flight lands around noon tomorrow, Todd is suppose to take the day off from the Dome(and maybe pick me up from the airport, if I’m lucky), and everyone arriving for the wedding should be there by the time the crawfish boil starts tomorrow night. Todd has also promised a St. Patrick’s day parade at some point, and definitely some green beer.
I’m really looking forward to seeing everyone, so many special friends from the law school years, and I’m so excited for Betsy and Andrew. I tell Betsy all the time that I want to be just like her when I grow up. She’s such an amazing friend and I’m always impressed with how she and Andrew are able to have common goals and dreams and actively pursues these goals and dreams together in a successful and exciting way. I love them. And I love Kaya too.
Pray that it doesn’t rain, and I hope that your Friday the 13th is as fun as mine promises to be!
Kisses!
the thin line between optimism and delusion... 
She’s the better Betsy. I am the terrible Betsy who waited all day to see her favorite friend and then got caught in a terrible conversation and didn’t get to see her favorite friend and now instead of eating cookies on the couch with her I am having to eat cookies, feel sorry and read my favorite friend’s blog just to try to feel like I didn’t completely miss out. I stink but I love you so much.
Betsy – you know there isn’t a “better” betsy! It is just as much my fault as yours – I just had a panicky – I need to be somewhere now feeling at the mall and I couldn’t reach you and I could have had a lot more patience. I am sorry we didn’t get to eat cookies but I can’t wait to eat a cinnamon crunch bagel with you in the am!