On my own

So, my husband called, (I'm so relieved o.o)
And he said I could take some extra money if I wanted to go to the asian restraunt across the street.
So I did.
It was probably one of the scariest things I've ever done in my life.
I know I'm probably going to sound so so lame when I say this, but I've never eaten out alone before.
It was terrifying. And kind of awkward. I ordered too much food because I'm not used to eating alone, but
that just means that I now have leftovers which should last me until he gets home on tuesday. Well, okay, maybe not that long, but over the weekend at least.
It was very surreal though.




!Jett