Mr. Bobby is now wedded, and threw a hell of a party. I don’t imagine either Bobby or Kristine bother to read this blog, but if they ever do I had a wonderful time and wish you both the best.
It always sucks coming back to an empty apartment after 2 days out in the world with friends. I suppose the implication there is I should work more actively at finding someone to come back with.
At least if it was Monday I could be at work.