We went out with some friends to celebrate my friend Kim's 25th birthday (yes, I'm the oldest of my friends here) on Friday. We met at a local restaurant/bar and at like 9pm (her choice). The music was super loud and my throat hurt after a while from having to yell to converse, but I still had a great time! Happy Birthday Kim!
As I've mentioned many times before and as I will continue to do, I am so thankful for great friends here. Living far away from family is hard, but knowing that I have a great support system here makes it that much easier. Love you girls!
When Clinton told me it was time to leave (at about 8:50pm), I looked up at him like, "Seriously? It's so late!" I'm so old.
When we got to the bar I couldn't believe how loud it was in there. I wish'd I brought some ear plugs or something. I'm so old!
Right around 10 o'clock I started to feel really tired and was ready to head home and go to bed. I knew it was a bit too early so I stuck it out another 45 minutes before tugging on Clinton's arm. He turned to me, looked at his watch and said, "It's not even 11 on a Friday night. I don't want to go home yet." I'm so old (and Clinton's older than me).
When we wrapped up the night and sent the birthday girl on her way back home, I got into our car and instantly closed my eyes. I'm soo old.
When we got home I promptly fell asleep and slept till almost 10am the next morning. I'm old AND pathetic!
11 months ago