I met up with Sarah today. This weekend we are just staying local in an hotel for the weekend. I am giving her the gift of time. (It benefits me too, bonus!)
We did some light shopping. We have gotten into the habit of evaluating our cashier’s customer service at stores.
At one store my cashier was a delight, Sarah’s was struggling. We made up some ridiculous scenario why.
We checked into our hotel and out our drinks in the fridge. We did old lady things like go to dinner at 4:30 to beat the crowd (it may have been closer to 5:00 cause we are wild and crazy).
We had a nice dinner. Each of us ordered a fancy drink.
With our bellies full, we headed back to the hotel to put on PJ pants. We watched a few crime shows and a move while having adult beverages.
Not a bad way to spend a Friday night. My 21 year old self would be disapppointed. Oh well. We all have to chase our joy. My joy is at a restaurant on a Friday night with no wait time!
We had several inappropriate conversations with an abundance of giggling. Happy Birthday Sarah.
My Mom has taught me that the gift of time is invaluable. I am so thankful for that lesson. Thanks Mom!
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