I Have Really Great Friends

Chelsey called me up at about 6:20 asking if I wanted to go out to Shark Club with them and the Sipkos. This is the first Friday that I haven't been really sad about spending the evening alone, I had plans with myself: I was getting some supplies for nachos, going to one of the scrapbooking stores in town (well maybe two of them), going home making my nachos and scrapbooking. But when she called, I was exstatic; she thought enough to rangle everyone together, go out have a good time (and let me forget about Justin being gone).

Well, that worked! With a beer into me, I somehow decided it would be great fun for Lincoln and I to run off together. Amanda was releaved to get rid of him, and agreed that I could have him, knowing all along that I'd grow tired of him, eventually returning him. We made plans, decided who's house we'd get, Justin naturally would get custody of Lowie (I wouldn't want Lincoln to torture him), figured out that he would make us breakfast and I'd need to step up my cooking frequency. Here we are, the lovely couple.

Only with really good, true friends can you joke around with stealing a husband! And, let's face it Lincoln and I could never work: between the camo (let's not forget about his jeans he wore tonight though) and scrapbooking - we'd grow to hate eachother pretty fast!

Thanks for making mine and Justin's five month anniversary a little more exciting and adventurous! (I had meant to take a photo of the two of us before he left this morning, but completely forgot.)