Made the trek (and it is a trek—over three hours from Chicago!) to Galena this weekend for a childhood friend’s wedding. Unfortunately I didn’t get much of a chance to explore the town, but it was fun nonetheless. It was practically a high school reunion, in the absolute best sense—I got to see all of the people I’d want to see at a reunion and none I wouldn’t. (Though there was lots of talk about who will show up at next year’s 10 year reunion… GOD, I’M GETTING OLD.) It was really fun! Tons of dancing, surprisingly little drama and even a slumber party at the end. I’m happy we’re all still young enough to share one hotel room—or maybe that’s a reflection of our pay grade!