Yesterday was a tremendously emotional day. Roller coaster. Because, bidding on house: There is a small child in me that pulls all the toys into her lap, where she clutches them, saying, “Maybe I don’t want your stupid house! Stop tryin to take my money! No, wait! I love your house! Here, take all my money, just please let me play!”
We decided we needed a night out.
TO DRINK. ALAWT.
A night downtown? Yes, please.
Oh, we don’t need a cab? You’ll pick us up and drop us off?
Super!
Did downtown with Mr. Hill et al.
Did the hugging.
Did some sushi.
Did walking.
Did a lot of martinis. Sex on the Avenue.
(Fun to tell people you had Sex on the Avenue three times last night.)
Did wobbling.
Did some Matilda.
Did the best bread pudding in the world, with a few nibbles of chocolate layer cake.
Did sitting in the doorway of the 28th floor balcony.
Did smiling and laughing the most.
Sounds like you had a ball.ME? I sat through 2 1/2 of Rooster Cogburn and True Grit…..the new version when I hated the first version. My husband insists I “owed” it to him for taking me to see Depp in the Lone Ranger, which is so totally a different thing. I mean I would have been okay if he said, watch this with me, it’s got Halle Berry in it. Ya know? I wish I had done what you did. Sounds way more better fun. Ta. Ta. heheehehehe.
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Oh I’m terribly sorry. Had I known, and had my teleporter been working, you’d have been welcome to join us!
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Well deserved night out man. Lots of fingers crossed for the potential new home 🙂
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Thanks, Magsy!
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Good luck with the offer on the new house! Been there, done that, hated it. But afterwards, was happy we went through it because it was lots of fun on the other side! Fingers crossed for you!
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Thank you!
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