I am slowly getting use to working on Fridays again. For the first half of the summer I had a wedding every weekend and got very spoiled. As of right now it smells like stinky feet mixed with hay in our office because of some flooding due to the storm last night. All of my friends are going to Charleston to see my favorite band and I am stuck in Raleigh. This being responsible and being on budget is really not working for me. My mom is constantly telling me that I need to "grow up". I have a mortgage and I am getting married but all I want to do is go jump around and listen to bands with sweaty 18 year olds. In happier news, I feel really skinny today probably because we have not been able to eat because it is the end of the month. Payday = fat and happy again.
Have a wonderful weekend!