Me & my veggie juices. We go everywhere together these days. Especially on house hunting drives. It's not like we're buying anytime soon, but we'd spent the whole morning helping my brother move and it just got us in the house hunting mood. You know?
We went to a concert that night. Somewhere between the hordes of sweaty hormonal teenagers around us, our incessant complaining of sore muscles from moving, and the realization that we were wearing way more clothing than everybody else, we looked at each other and said "well shoot, we're getting old." Still, we skillfully made our way to the front and rocked out with the best of them. I mean, the drummer decided to walk her way across [the top] of those crazy teenage fans. Forever young, right? Right?!?
And now that it's almost Tuesday, what did your weekend look like?