May 6, 2009

Fallen to Pieces

The whole day I knew I would have preferred to stay home and watch American Idol, but I let them convince me that margaritas would be more fun. Turned out they were wrong.

There are only a few things that really push my buttons. Last night one of them turned up. I was sad that the night had fallen to pieces.

"I'm sorry tonight wasn't very fun," I said.

"Well, there's always tomorrow," he replied.

And for that, I am thankful.

1 comment:

alisha said...

I just wanted you to know that your blog rocks these days. Your posts are short and sweet, but so insightful and fun to read!

Thanks for writing. looks like we're going to skip LA and Hollywood for our road trip and just go straight to San Fran