Friday night I went out with my lady friends, for a couple of cocktails, and then to paint pottery. We took a class on some different techniques and made ornaments. It'll be interesting to see how they turned out, it felt like the lady rushed us the whole time we were there. Not like the class was free or anything. bitch.
Saturday I had an amazingly perfect date. I felt 100% at home. We had Mexican at a place I'd never been, followed by Harry Potter. All mixed together with more laughs than I can ever put into words before, during, and after.
So what if I fell asleep during Harry Potter. I mean, we had margaritas and the movie started at 10:30, so really what would you expect?