I'd like to say that I've never once waited at home for a man, but here I am, curled up on my couch, soft music playing, candles flickering, and only the soft glow of the computer screen to draw my attention. Looking closely at the screen, I keep a close eye on the web page of choice... UPS tracking.That's right. I'm home, waiting for the UPS man to bring me a package. Specifically, the Save the Dates I ordered a week go. The website assures me that they've been cruising around Birmingham since 5:46 this morning, so I'm sure they're cold and ready to get into my warm apartment.
If only I had a glass of wine...
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