...was my last night at 78 and goddamn, it was a good night! My friends are just amazing people, they did the sweetest thing for me (and the family). Their generosity floored me and I couldn't stop the tears from flowing.
Dancing, laughing, talking, crying, hugging and picture taking. more hugging and more crying. laughing laughing laughing. a bit more crying! hah!
I am excited to go to Mpls and start a new chapter in my life but I'm sad to be leaving such a great group of people. There is just something so fucking awesome and amazing about the people I've met at 78.
xoxo
