Grateful Friday

I hung out with one of my favorite humans last night for the first time in what seems like years…we watched some comedy then changed locations and flapped our jaws until well past midnight…and while I’m puffy eyed and yawny this morning, I wouldn’t change it for anything. It’s so nice to just re-fill on that kind of friendship, no holds barred, no boundries, full blown honest just BAM lay it out there kind of conversation.

One of my other friends fell down and went boom this week. Ole Chris a.k.a. the Shawn While of Scooter Riding decided to have a little adventure with the pavement and his scooter and won several broken ribs for his performance. Scary shit, my friends. I’m sooooo happy that he and the scooter are ok, and even though he hurts when he breathes in and breathes out…it’s gonna be ok.

Work has been ridiculously slow this week. Seriously. and I was gone two days of the pay period, which is fine, totally worth it for my trip last week. It’s just nuts at how wonky business is…but it’s not just me. There’s lots of girls who are sitting around reading. OH MY GOD I’m about 50 pages away from finishing book 7 of the Outlander series.

Woof.

I’ve read nothing but this series, back to back, for about 6 months now. Holy Moly. I’m sad to see it go (book 8 is being written but it takes the author 3 years to finish one of these books) but I’m excited to get on with reading other titles…woof.

Bought my garden yesterday at Sams. It’s a little raised bed, and even though the forecast calls for rain, I’m determined to get it up and planted this weekend.

I’m grateful for all these things, friends, books, gardens…all pieces to my puzzle…intricate chapters to my own story. Grateful Friday, indeed.