We had a "you're moving out of town but this is not the last time I'll see you" kind of party for my friend M. on Tuesday night. It made my heart sad that my friend is leaving my zip code, but oh-so-very thankful for her friendship over the last seven years.
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,