my roommate roommate

Meet Rachel.

Or as Anna deemed her within our first few days here, "Rach Face."

Isn't she cute?

Rachel and I grew up 20 minutes away from each other, but never met until late in our college years.

She endured two years of nursing school with me.

This included a trip to Ecuador and some interesting community clinicals that I would not have made it through had she not been my clinical buddy.

Now she is my roommate roommate...meaning we share 200 square feet upstairs.

In just a few short weeks we have already laughed more than you would think possible.

She is quickly becoming one of my favorite people

and is one of the best story-tellers I know.

So thankful to have her here.

And in keeping with tradition...

Mr. George Randolph Brown.