My Woo Girls and I

Highlight of the day: My WOO girls Danielle and Miriam and I finally succeeded in having our long awaited much anticipated reunion ever since our last shenannigans at the Litzell/Miles wedding (an afterparty in downtown Sarasota that involved Chili's happy hour, the Cupid shuffle on a rooftop garage, the new year's pineapple drop, towed cars, and generally irate car owners). I have missed people who make me mixed CDs that can have both Katy Perry and Passion Pit gracing the same playlist. We talked about mouth-frothing crazy-eyeballed demon children who would hit the other kids because he sincerely believed it would turn them into flowers and about Boy Meets World and Minkus and weird people at Walmart and Criminal Minds and Spencer Reid and the Biebs. We fended off flirtatious waiters and indecisively sat around in the car with the Civil Wars. It was fantastic. Now that they've gone back to their grown-up lives where they do their grown-up things, I have only Seth Cohen to console me. Next date schedule: April 16th. WOOOOOOOOOOOO.