Letters, Luggage, and Laughs

Direct flight me, please!

Traveling is stressful....if I can't drive the distance or have only one pilot get me there, I'm not going.

All jokes aside, I had the most wonderful weekend celebrating 25 years of sisterhood with my DST Line Sisters. The trip made it out of the group chat after almost six months of planning and updating our Google spreadsheet, and ALL 8 of us were together in the same space for the first time since flip phones and dorm room phone numbers were popular.

We embraced, ate, laughed, cried, ate, napped, engaged in deep conversation, sang and danced, shopped, took in some art, created a list of the academic vocabulary that we were organically using, and did I mention...we ate?!?! We shared gifts, played games, and according to one of my line sisters "we took 2 1/2 hours of photos!"

It was all things beautiful. And although we have had a few birthdays since Spring 2000, our fun loving personalities have not changed, but our bodies didn't get the memo. Dropping it like it's hot was not a luxury we could enjoy, some memories had faded, and at least one person would say "the music is too loud" every few minutes!

We came as we were, but we left different and it definitely won't be 25yrs before we all get together again!