Last night, I was an adult. A true, bona fide grown-up.
I showered. I combed my hair- flat ironing it for the first time in God only knows how long. I even put on eyeshadow.
Then I went and enjoyed some good music. Good friends. And good conversation.
And oh yeah….good beer. I heart Bud Lime.
See–I have proof that I actually got have a conversation that didn’t involve someone pulling at my pants leg or hollering “Mom! I need you!” every five seconds. It was wonderful.
[This is my friend Kelly in the photo. Thanks, Heather, for snapping this photo so that I can look back on it and reminisce everytime I’m fiending for a night out.]