WINGS!!

I thought this warning was entirely appropriate. Went out with a few friends for a drink or two. Afterwards, we were getting hungry and someone suggested wings. Buffalo Wild Wings, or as we like to say B-dubs, was still open so we wandered in for another beer and wings. SO addictive.

All in all, a good, if less than productive, evening with people who understand.








The girl re-read what she had written. It was happy. And cliché. She was tired of that. She drew a heavy line below her paragraphs and put her journal away. She sighed. Picking up her camera, she moved past Benedict and Jamie and on toward newer and hopefully better, more inspiring, things. Not ten feet away, she thought she had found what she was looking for.