Friday night. Yoga pants. Hubs asleep in his chair. It's 8:19.
I can remember going out every Friday/Saturday and not running out of steam until daylight. Now, if I make it to 11:30 it's a wild evening!
I can remember going out every Friday/Saturday and not running out of steam until daylight. Now, if I make it to 11:30 it's a wild evening!
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