Rabbit, rabbit

I am STILL jealous of that friendship – perhaps because of who it is or perhaps because of how it started. Whatever the case may be, the twinges still flare up once in a not-so-blue moon and my heart still skips a beat.

I was just being selfish, wanting it all for me.

Jen, I love you. I also can’t seem to get ahold of you for the life of me. I’m coming home for Easter and hopefully I can see my favorite Conchita…….or my favorite Jenni. -Your frozen solid MN girl