I had to catch a super-early flight the next morning, so instead of waking Emilie up, I just left her a thank you note (and apparently took this creepy photo of her sleeping. What's wrong with me? Why do I always take pics of sleeping people? Hahaha.)
I woke up early on Saturday morning and went over to Meredith's to wake her up to go to the beach...but not before I snapped a few pics of her sleeping with her one leg up in the air. Hahaha. Then we met up with the Fatty and hopped the subway on out to...
