Maybe my standards are low, but I would just be thrilled with the apology. I’ve had many a drinks spilled on me at the bar without a word.
However, if I was her I would have also apologized profusely. I’m the person that talks wildly with my hands, especially when drinking. This often leads to me accidentally knocking drinks out of my friends’ hands.
I too just lost my dad last month. Every time
I go to make a call from my favorites list and see his name, my heart breaks all over again. Thank you for writing this; it hit home so hard.
I agree wholeheartedly with this… For my birthday this past year we dined at McDonald’s before heading to a local winery for tastings. Everyone laughed when I told them the plans, but by the end they were all in agreement that it was the best birthday meal idea. Everyone was able to get something they liked, and no one broke the bank and could spend more money on wine. Plus, there is a table that lights up at the location closest to my apartment. I may or may not have sat at the table during the celebrations.
Kept wondering if Will would use the real derby weather for this. Low 60’s and rainy this Saturday here in Kentucky. The fictional weather will probably make for a better story.
I’ve thought about this before. As a teacher, the reality is whoever I am with will probably make more money than I do (unless I end up with another teacher). But I’ve worried if I met someone who makes significantly more money than I do, will it be an issue…
Lived in New York for a year. I wore yoga pants. Other women around me wore yoga pants. Of course I’m just a mere peasant compared to this Kerry gal, but whatever, I still fucking slayed bottomless brunch in my yoga pants.
This is perfect… The Sunday hungover brunch conversation is spot on, except all of my friends are married or in serious relationships. They so desperately want to hear my “wild” stories, and I just can’t live up to their expectations. Sorry y’all, I gotta catch feelings first…
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Maybe my standards are low, but I would just be thrilled with the apology. I’ve had many a drinks spilled on me at the bar without a word.
However, if I was her I would have also apologized profusely. I’m the person that talks wildly with my hands, especially when drinking. This often leads to me accidentally knocking drinks out of my friends’ hands.
I too just lost my dad last month. Every time
I go to make a call from my favorites list and see his name, my heart breaks all over again. Thank you for writing this; it hit home so hard.
I agree wholeheartedly with this… For my birthday this past year we dined at McDonald’s before heading to a local winery for tastings. Everyone laughed when I told them the plans, but by the end they were all in agreement that it was the best birthday meal idea. Everyone was able to get something they liked, and no one broke the bank and could spend more money on wine. Plus, there is a table that lights up at the location closest to my apartment. I may or may not have sat at the table during the celebrations.
As a maid of honor who is currently planning a bachelorette party, I agree with all of this.
Kept wondering if Will would use the real derby weather for this. Low 60’s and rainy this Saturday here in Kentucky. The fictional weather will probably make for a better story.
she would turn him down for the lack of a headboard
Every week I read the dialogue with a specific voice, and today I finally figured out who it was. Marnie from Girls.
The hungover Sunday where the most steps you take is to the door to get your food from the delivery guy.
This is not accurate at all. Unless they live in the middle of nowhere.
I’ve thought about this before. As a teacher, the reality is whoever I am with will probably make more money than I do (unless I end up with another teacher). But I’ve worried if I met someone who makes significantly more money than I do, will it be an issue…
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Can also confirm. Watching and separating middle schoolers who are attempting to grind is something you can unsee.
this may have been the reason why she dipped out early…
Hung my head in shame as I read this today… I applied for a part time job at Lulu earlier this week for some weekends and the summer (I’m a teacher).
Using a picture of him with his dog was a nice touch as well. I’m a sucker for a dog.
Buffalo chicken lasagna. Weight watchers recipe but hella good. And I’ll probs have heartburn later.
Lived in New York for a year. I wore yoga pants. Other women around me wore yoga pants. Of course I’m just a mere peasant compared to this Kerry gal, but whatever, I still fucking slayed bottomless brunch in my yoga pants.
Bluegrass Money, are you in Lexington or Louisville?
This is perfect… The Sunday hungover brunch conversation is spot on, except all of my friends are married or in serious relationships. They so desperately want to hear my “wild” stories, and I just can’t live up to their expectations. Sorry y’all, I gotta catch feelings first…
So, what’s the name of this app where you can try on rings? Asking for a friend…