After a long day of cleaning, I went out for dinner with
some girl friends at the Old Spaghetti Factory.
Once thing I’ve come to realize is that I don’t like being alone
anymore. When I first moved out I really
enjoyed being by myself, but after Nick moved in, I got really used to having
someone around. So I asked my girlies if
they wanted to go out for some carbo loading.
Being the good friends that they are, they agreed. My Mom had said, “You’ve seen them two
weekends in a row.” My response was, “A
lot happens during the week. We have a
lot to catch up on!” I didn’t mention
that we text all the time also. It
happens and I’m glad that I have good friends.
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