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!!!
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Man, first time I don't check your blog in a few days and you uberupdate. :(
Still good to know you are still alive. ^_^
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