Day One Hundred and
Seventy-Three: Ode To the Moist Ladies
Despite the two hour
detour to Toronto
The drive was
pleasant, pleasant enough even for umerous break-out dances
That lasted until
about half an hour ago, when I got out of the car again,
We finally made it to
the right Ontario St., or did we?
Well, we finally mae
it to High Tea.
Clotted Cream to our surprise
And scones andother
yummy cream pies,
We made it back to
Devra’s hpme
For a brief moment
before we left for the Casino
Spending little money
and winning less
We trotted around
Niagara in our pretty dress (es, we didn’t share just one)
(oh, and Bolivia
pants)
Back to Derv’s where
Jenna said goodbye
And the rest of us
opened a bottle of wine
(and Crown Royale,
jeez Maya ruining my half rhyme!)
After an evening of
mainly talking about Peru
We awoke for
breakfast, the pier, and a carousel…
After all of this
finishing with a large vanilla cake,
Oh Devra, Derv, my
love, we spent a weekend for your Birthday
In St. Catherines, I
know it took us too long to arrive,
But now that’s it’s
over I miss it, you, Jenna and Maya already.
Oh the moist ladies
as apparently we are now called
Spent hours upon
hours celebrating, laughing, dancing,
And being us…four,
all four of us, so different and yet just as
Awesome as ever.
This weekend summed
up in probably the worst poem ever. To be
fair it was called an “Ode” from the beginning, which in my opinion is open for
interpretation. To sum up that sum up it
was a fabulous evening/day, and now that I’m home I miss pretty much every
thing about every lady (moist and not) immensely. We must plan our Vegas trip (you know, when
we can afford that kind of thing) but in the meantime a frosh Wonderland trip.
Despite my allergies,
the four hour plus drive to get there, a jumpy dog, losing at the casino, earl
morning wake ups, impending thunderstorms (and ricket carousels) and a long
drive home, I am so happy that I met you three and that we are such great
friends. I am so lucky.
That’s it I’m
changing the name of this entire blog to “I’m so lucky,” because I say it so
often, but I truly am. I haven’t just
started not taking things for granted but I really do appreciate the things
that I have. Great friends is just one
of them.
xxxoxoxoxoxoox
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