Then I went to work. It was a Saturday afternoon and I generally don't believe in working on Saturdays, and certainly not on Sundays, but desperate times call for desperate measures.
Getting old(er).
Sunday, August 21, 2011
Old(er).
Yesterday, I went out and had a fancy lunch. It was a restaurant reviewed by Matt Preston, had fancy decor, and of which I was definitely underdressed. Wouldn't be my choice, but with getting old(er) comes having friends that eat at expensive places and drink wine for lunch. The food was good though.
Getting old(er).
Getting old(er).
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You're sooooo old...
I hope you had a smashing time, My Dear.
This Friday, My Love turns 28! How's THAT for old ;).
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