My Saturday night in pictures...
(A Stuart Woods book)
(Dark Hot Chocolate via Kuerig and the new Real Simple)
(Cold night by the fire, wrapped in a blanket)
Tonight got me to thinking about Friday and Saturday nights when I was younger. You know, when you had to get dressed up, go out to loud, smokey bars and yell at your friends because carrying on a conversation in normal voice tone is out of the question.
Good lawd I'm glad I'm beyond that. That was exhausting!! Also I'm glad I'm married, because if I hadn't have met my husband several years ago, I'm afraid that I would be single forever because I would never leave my house to meet people.
Tonight is a good example why being an old married fart is a good thing.