A moment of gratitude.

This is my former co-worker Ashley. She came on board at K | H during my second year there, and we were the babies of the office. Once, when a new gal started, Ashley and I took a box of old business cards, hand-wrote Ginger's name on them and then told her we couldn't afford to order her new ones, so she'd need to revise this box of old ones and use them until further notice, ok? Ashley was always more well-behaved than I, which was further confirmed when I ended up on the Naughty list for laughing at the FedEx man when he fell down the stairs. 

Ashley was that person who I leaned on, whether I realized it or not. I was close to everyone there, but especially her. She kept me sane. She is sweet yet sassy, has impeccable taste, and fabulous skin. She's good at what she does but she's also super cool to be around. And when she took the summer off to have a baby, I filled in. K | H and me, we're the cheese to one another's macaroni. I love those people and would give my left arm for them, if that's what it came down to. (Not sure about my right.) 

Cheers to her. And them. My other family.