Between the eggs and the bunnies and the chocolate, there was a quiet afternoon spent in one of my favorite houses with my very best friend in this world. We sipped on gin and soda, and her mama, who is quite possibly the best hostess living in this day and age, filled us with every sort of deliciousness.
And now Joanna will go back to Brooklyn, and I won't have anyone to eat my weight in cheese with.
I sure miss my friend.
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