We have no idea who won that Coach purse but we closed the place down last night. Walking around Easton after 10:30 is a little odd, especially when the night crew is busy carrying in plastic, furry reindeer and giant presents to decorate the mall with.
We dressed up, and felt a little sheepish walking to the restaurant, but we fit right in once we got there.
It was a good time. Sometimes you just really need to be with a bunch of girls. I don’t know what it is.
Brandon and I decided five seconds ago to host a party for the game Saturday. Usually our friends in Bexley host, but they have a lot going on right now so when we heard they weren’t planning to throw one, we decided to take it on. Why not?