Waiting Game

Tim and I decided to take a cruise - It sails out of Fort Lauderdale and going to Key West, Cozumel and Belize. We're starting to figure out what we're going to do while we're down there and I'm really excited. It'll be so nice to take that break after work and before moving. The week after we get back is reserved for packing and hopefully seeing a bunch of people before we go (seriously, I mean it, let's plan some shit). The beach is calling me, my friends.

I just found out that my aunt and uncle's dog is probably going to die in the next few days, which makes me really sad. I've only had Moxy and Grover for less than a year and it'd break my heart to see something happen to them, and they've had Kayla for ten years, I think. She's a sweetheart of a dog too, even if she licks your pants too much. And if you sit on the floor, she may very well sit on you (she's a golden retriever). But really, she's one of the friendliest dogs I've ever met. I hope she goes as peacefully as possible.

The weekend was another nice one: Tim and I went to Pier W (we had a gift card) on Friday night, which was incredibly nice. If you're looking to go there and don't want to blow a ton of money, they're offering something where you get an appetizer, entree and dessert for $28, which I thought was a pretty decent deal for such a place. The food and view were both excellent. I had a good time considering I was constantly worried about knocking over and/or spilling something. And yes, I did get a strawberry on the white tablecloth, but no one lost a limb or anything, so there's a win. On Saturday we had dinner and Meg and Steve's (sorority sister + her husband) house and were joined by Stephanie and Jill (another sorority sister + her twin), so that was the second evening of doing something semi-grown up in a row. We managed to blow that on Sunday, however, when we mooched off of my dad for laundry and dinner (but hey, he offered).

I feel like I should have a concluding line, but I don't.