I had a really normal day today. Went to the dermatologist. Saw Ashley Judd. You know. Normal things.

Haha. I guess it was a pretty abnormal day afterall. So I’m sitting there reading House Beautiful magazine waiting for my name to be called, when this girl walks into the office in sweatpants, a t-shirt, and a hat. I didn’t really think anything of it, so I went back to reading about pastel colored furniture. And then my mother nudged me and said, “Do you know who that is?” I gave her a quizzical look and then she said, “It’s Ashley Judd!”

At first I thought my mother had jumped on the crazy bus, but then Ashley started talking. And Ashley Judd has that real distinct voice, so you I knew right then that it was her. And she wasn’t looking at anybody and kind of keeping her back turned. Then the doctor leaned out from behind a door and beckoned her, “Ashley?” And then she went off into the hallway.

Of course, I was not entirely surprised, me living in Tennessee, and her whole family being from Tennessee. I even stood next to her mother, Naomi, at the local Christmas parade a couple of years ago. But I will not deny that it was pretty cool. So now do I not only go to the same dentist as Alan Jackson, but I can say that I go to the same dermatologist as Ashley Judd. Ahhh, the perks of living in Nashville.