Today was a good day. In fact, any day that includes
champagne, a massage, tiramisu and some of your favorite girls is a good day.
Hell, it’s a great day.
I don’t know if this is partly because I went to an
all-girls high school or what, but I swear I’m reminded so often how much I
value my female friendships. It’s just so nice to have people around
you—whether you’ve known them for 20 years or 2—to talk to and bounce ideas off
of and commiserate with. People that you can be yourself with, but also people
that let you grow into whoever that person is at that given moment.
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