It's Thursday evening. I'm returning home on Tuesday. The evening plans got changed so it's just three of us instead of 5 as planned. No matter what gets said, regardless of how inane or bland, someone erupts in laughter.
I don't know how it started. Bob had a haircut. I worked all day. Rachel made yummy salads. Phone calls were good. The weather is AMAZING.
So we're punchy in Seattle and we haven't even started the movie. Or the potatos. And chocolate. The conversations keep ending with "And it was all over after that."
Gonna' be a good night. Cheers!