. . . or The Time that Ashlee and I Ate.

My long weekend was spent brunching, lunching, and munching around Louisville with my dearest friend. We listened to classic country on the radio, walked through the rows of old mansions, played trivial pursuit in a cafe, and squeezed in four movies.

There was a warm(ish) rain today, and my heart swelled with dreams of spring. (I honestly can't stop thinking about it.) Now, I'm full . . . and relaxed . . . and unprepared to catch my early morning flight.

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