Last night I told Casey that I was postponing our little get away, and I just hope he isn’t disappointed. I hate disappointing him. It’s just, once I got home and SaraBella jumped into my lap, and the apartment was quiet, and I was alone... I didn’t want to leave again, just to be cramped up in the front seat of one of our cars. I can’t help that there’s a part of me that is truly a homebody. I will make it up to him though. I just don’t know when.
In other news, Derek and I realized we both live in LA; Which I guess isn’t too shocking. Almost everyone lives in LA.
Still, he works not too far from where I live, and I’m going to go bother him during his shift tonight. Apparently, he’d like if I did. So yeah, my Friday night will be a little less uneventful I guess. It’s a good thing.
I still haven’t seen my sister since getting back home, but we’ve text, and she seems in good spirits, which is good. Great. I’m excited for her. She deserves happiness.
Right now the girls are quiet.. I hope they’ll stay that way.