On a Tuesday night, I will never starve.
By starve, I mean with meals. By starve, I mean with friendship. By starve, I mean with laughter. By starve, I mean with contentment.
I love being spontaneous.
But Tuesday is my night. It's our night. A night with specifics as to meal, relaxation, and nothing more. The only expectations are to be there by 6:30p.m.
I've never had something become dependable so quickly.
And the food is always good.
Random Fact: Aya is having a baby! How exciting!!!