When Did It Become Okay...
It's Saturday and I am home alone with the Marty & Milo. I started to think about this on my way to get my chicken rice bowl I called in to Island Rumbi Grill. When did it start for me that it was okay not to have plans on a Saturday night. I didn't always be this way. I remember high school and if I didn't have plans for both Friday and Saturday night, I was devastated. Than as I came into my freshman and sophomore year of college, I think I started to look forward to the nights when I didn't have anything to do. So when did it start? I don't know the exact date, time or place, but as I sit here I have realized that it has been okay for awhile. Even before marrying James, I was content to be home on a weekend night. Now don't get me wrong, there were plenty of times it was depressing that I wasn't out and about being a social butterfly or on a date. I sometimes would even be embarrassed to be out getting a meal for one. I always felt like the