Went out with friends tonight to Carabba’s – it was the first time I had ever been there. The food was excellent – had calamari for an appetizer which was also very good.
We laughed and chatted for over 2 hours before going back to my friend’s house to consume some wine and chat some more. I had a really good time.
It was also happy hour and those margaritas were flowing perfectly. I had four…yes, that is two, too many but they were so good. One of my friends had cosmos and the other had martini’s.
Why is it that, now that I’m leaving, my friends want to get together more then they did throughout the years I was here? If we had bonded more through dinners and laughter, I might have had a harder time at deciding to go. I still would have gone though.
Hope I don’t have heartburn tomorrow from the alcohol – it tends to do that to me. Right now, even though it is only 10 pm, I’m seriously considering bed. Have a 12 hr day tomorrow so could use the sleep plus have to get up early to do a few things before work. 
