So the cat’s out the bag. I cried at work. Thursday was tough. Like unusually tough. I found myself struggling to keep a handle on it all. Funny enough, I tried to power through it all at the start of the shift.
Well wait.
Let me go back.
So the cat’s out the bag. I cried at work. Thursday was tough. Like unusually tough. I found myself struggling to keep a handle on it all. Funny enough, I tried to power through it all at the start of the shift.
Well wait.
Let me go back.
Happy Monday y’all! Cheers to the start of a new week. This morning I want to jump straight into my recent experience dining in at Postino Wine Cafe. I had the best time with my good girlfriend who came in town to celebrate my birthday with me. She couldn’t make it to the game night I hosted, but it was just as well. I was able to catch up with her yesterday one on one, laugh till my stomach was on fire, and explore Houston with her for a few hours. SO keep reading as I break down my experience at Postino, trading words with a woman who attempted (& then successfully snatched my girl’s parking spot), and everything else.
Yesterday was such a great day y’all. I bowled for the second time in my life and even won a game. I also chowed down on the yummiest chicken sandwich (that just might have put Popeyes AND Chick-fil-a to shame in my eyes). All the while tapping into great conversation. It was a dreamy afternoon if I must say so myself. The venue responsible for such a good vibes? Pinstripes on Kirby!
Is chasing after the wrong man exciting? I wouldn’t know. I can’t say that I’ve ever felt a thrill after keeping at a man that’s no good.