The other night I had a friend come over. She'd never seen our place and I'd been sadly remiss in actually inviting her over. I've gotten so out of the habit of just having people over (just one person), combined with the fact that we live outside of the downtown core, that I just never think of inviting friends over to just hang out. And I discovered that I really miss it. So H, this post is for you because you made me remember something that I hadn't even realized that I was missing. Thanks for the reminder, it was a good night even if the next morning was a little rough.
And, on a side note: pictures of a quiet girl's morning (tea and the cat=happiness)