Ohhhhhhhhhh the weekend! I love the smell, the time I can waste and the friends I can hang out with again over this long weekend.
Tonight: I'll be watching the Cavs game somewhere wearing my CLE Clothing Company shirt. Go Cavs!
Tomorrow: I'll be running for the first time this week (bad runner) and probably about 3 or 4 miles.
Sunday: I'll be heading west to be on a boat with my pale self if it's nice out and then catch up with my old friends from high school.
The BF has met them and their boyfriends sometime last year. I always forget who he has or hasn't met yet. Anyway, these girls and I go back years - freaking years.
All the way back to when we went to the Spice Girls concert and didn't have our licenses so our moms had to drive us. Thank you mom for being a trooper. Then we tackled our next big milestone when we entered high school, kicked ass at volleyball, had umpteen sleepovers, drank Zimas with jolly ranchers and threw back one too many lemon drop shots. (I can't do those shots anymore because of my traumatic experiences with drinking those.) We saw each other through lame boyfriends, lame fairweather friends, lame or not-so-lame parties, but more importantly, we were there to laugh at each other when we did stupid things like getting a permanent "Do Not Enter" card from Afterthoughts jewelry store. Only us.
Well, let's hope this weekend we are a little wiser, and older, than our former selves.
Here is a bunch of us two years ago at my friend's wedding.