Feeling like I do
March 6, 2010 – 9:23 amOne of the gifts for which I’m most grateful is the group of amazing people I get to call “friend.” On the days when all I wanted to do was stay in bed with the comforter over my head, my phone would buzz with a text message from someone checking in or I’d get an e-mail to go to dinner.
Last night was one of those occasions where I had the opportunity to get together with a group of awesome men that I lovingly call “my boys.” The vodka drinks flowed freely, the conversations were hilariously awesome, and the food helped soak up some of the alcohol in our systems.
We sat around chatting about whatever was on the television or anything else that came up. The fact that we all hug one another each time we meet is one of my favorite things. When I get home, I tend to have a smile on my face and will usually laugh while preparing for bed when recalling a funny incident or comment.
To say these gatherings help maintain my sanity would be a bit much, but they are definitely one of the things that make me happy.
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