Last night I was sitting in my easter egg journaling and doing what nerdy girls do when I checked my phone and saw that I had recieved a text from my summer intern inviting me to watch the big game with him and his friends at a bar in town.

Mike had gone to sleep at like 7:00 so I decided to go. Nobody ever invited me to a football game party before so why not. I threw on my coat and beret and just left.

It was so freeing to just go out and not leave a note or not let anyone no I had broken with reutine. As I drove out of the valley I could just see my mothers worried face. She would have not approved becuase someone could kidnapp you and nobody would know when you left, where, who you were going with. It felt good to just not give a shit and go to a party where there was fun and life and action and long sidelong glances that make your heart speed up. It was a good night.