Thursday night = karaoke for Meesh's birthday! Good times, and enough Coronas in me to attempt a song. Oof. I do love embarassing myself in my friend's honor, though.
Texts from a bus in Europe to bring smiles to my face all night.
Ended the night perfectly: the karaoke lady singing Baby One More Time and Genie in a Bottle. Two seminal hits of our youth that brought out the danceparty in our inebriated selves. Erica and I reveled in the pop goodness.
Long Friday. Gloomy to the max weather.
Bright spot in the afternoon when an arrangement of fuschia-colored orchids arrived at my desk. For me? Really? He found my favorite flower. I'm so lucky to have found him.