Ok, I'm excited about my after work function on friday. Buncho girls getting together for happy hour at a local establishment.
Just pray for free flowing drinks and no scrunchies. This may be the do or die decision maker...if these girls will make the cut.
keeping my fingers crossed on this one.
Hey, worst case scenario: everyone is lame and constantly talking about work and I fall down the stairs
Best case scenario: everyone is uber cool, loosens up, and I fall down the stairs.
I only know this b/c history has a peculiar way of repeating itself.
Its ok, my other ankle is just about healed.