After nearly a year at his job, Mike finally has some Friday evenings off. I had grown used to coming home at the end of the week and either catching up with a friend or having some introvert recovery time, so we were both a little unsure of how to plan a Friday night again.
In the end, we ate tortellini, Texas toast, and drank mojitos (confused/international meal), watched the Empire Strikes Back, and giggled while making out. I love Friday!
We've also been talking about saving up for a house, and this week's meeting with a home buying consultant confirmed that we're in a good place to do so. Mike's too distracted to think about it, but I'm finding myself obsessed. There are only a handful of houses at any given time that are in our price range, within a reasonable commute, and not fugly. Let me tell you - I have plans for them all. Paint colors, flooring plans, giving family directions for Thanksgiving dinner.... what have I become?!
I'm a monster.
I need a hobby.
Maybe I should open an Etsy store?