I was going to write a post about the Aggie Shuttle
I miss it.
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Last night I made homemade carne asada.
You are jealous I know.
But that is not the point of the story.
I decided, allergic or not, I was going to load that tortilla up with some spicy guacamole.
It just seemed essential and Katy wasn't home to tell me no.
But she came home while I was blissfully up to my eyeballs in guacamole and carne asada deliciousness.
So through bites I said to her "I know, I know, but I am committing blissful suicide right now."
She thought I said I was committing emotional suicide and was concerned.
What do you think emotional suicide consists of?
Watching Mormon Messages until you have no tears left to cry?
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I retired from my Friday night shift at the temple.
It is breaking my heart a little because I am missing the people I worked with.
I just figured with my Wednesday night temple shift that I should leave one night a week for me.
I don't even remember what it is like to have a free Friday night.
What are single people doing these days on a Friday night?
I am going to the gallery stroll then to a movie.
What do you do on a Friday night?