
Now THIS is romance.
Proof that Nashville misses me and wants me back for good.
- Catching up over a whiskey cocktail with a close friend makes everything better.
- Everyone loves a dancer.
- My Clinton-esque sympathy would be a campaign manager’s dream.
- Sometimes you need a friend who belts out the Sam Cooke songs.
Honestly, though, I cannot wait to get back to Nashville and see some people this fall. It sucks I need a wedding to get me down there, but I’ll take what I can get.
My best friend Dra was reenacting the Daria opening credits at a wedding last night. Basically, she’s perfect.


