I was able to squeeze in some PinkBerry froyo with Linda:
And one last Happy Hour with a few friends, including this awesome guy:
Smart, funny, and can sing! He has been a huge support of my decluttering efforts and is super sweet with dogs. And he is thisclose to being as good a sports gambler as me. And taking a page from Linda's blog: PS - he's single. Can I do a #humblebrag for him and mention that he has done a production of West Side Story, including the full choreography? And he loves Glee. No wonder we get along.
Anyhoo, I know there's going to be a melancholy after I leave here and it's not going to be about the weather and food. I'll be missing all the good people. Sigh.
3 comments:
i'm still peeved they didn't have the blood orange stuff for you to try. your dude is cute, but being a glee fan may be a deal breaker. that show sucks.
Pinkberry, Argh! [shaking fists to sky]
Girlfriend, they can't all be Dr. Who fans: "There's the oldest being in the universe--she's just a face! She's. Just. A. Face."
Besides you've gotta have some friends who are Glee fans. Besides me.
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