My husband has gone to Vegas. I too were meant to join him for the party trip, but i finally got a chance to hang out with myself. Last night was the first night that i've spent without my man in over 2 years. How tragic. What's even more sad is that i'm restless. I used to LOVE being on my own, just hanging out at home doing nothing...and i still do, but one night was enough. Now i'm considering hitting the bar across the street for some company.
Seems i've become social. Still not socially functional...but social none the less /:O

