We won’t be in town for N’s birthday next week, so we had some friends over last night to drink1 and eat food2. Since it wasn’t nearly as weird or awkward as I would have thought, and all I had to really do was buy stuff, why not do it again at some point? We [...]
Lesson learned: if you complain enough about working through two weekends, you will get a cute award at work.
Another delicious trip to Pizza Antica. And by “delicious” I mean N. and I ate a to go pizza in the car. And by “in the car” I mean in the area immediately outside the restaurant.