Friends!

I love them. They're fun.

On Monday, I was asked to go bowling with my dearest Feghan. Ryan was supposed to work late that night, but got off early, so we were able to make a party out of it. We all met at Bowlarama and got our bowl on. I don't bowl very often, but usually when I do I start out pretty good and then slowly get worse as time goes on because I'm either tired of bowling (and would rather just talk), or my arm/fingers start to hurt. Well, this time was different. I started out bad and got worse... oh well. After bowling next to a festive bunch (tiger, baby blue sweatsuits and so much more) we had our fill of bowling and were hungry. So we hit up TGIFriday's. Yummy.

Last night, I had a "date" with my Barbie. We saw Definitly Maybe. It was cute. Would I say it was my favorite movie ever? Probably not, but it was still cute.

Following the movies I again decided to dine with Meghan. What a mistake (and I will never be the one suggest meal locations anymore). We went to one of my favorite restaurants "Cafe Tivoli". There was a new server there and she was nothing short of.... "odd". After insulting Meghan she advised our other guest in tow Oliver that if he ordered a salad she would probably spit in it because she hates making salads... interesting. Then she continued to get worse by "tapping her foot" next to the table until Meghan was ready to order (after being told we needed a few minutes). So weird. Either way, it's something to laugh about.