After a fabulous happy hour excursion with my BFF, tonight I am all by myself. And this doesn't happen often.
The partner is off with her Yeti friends and the daughter is off with her besties. I am here with the pets, a bit flummoxed with what exactly to do with myself. It's not that I don't have lovely things I could do (read trashy magazines, watch a chick flick, Pinterest til the sun comes up, go to sleep early...), it's just that I'm so unprepared for the aloneness, I'm not sure where to turn.
For now, I'll just check the Twitter feed and see where that leads.