I changed my Thursday night up a bit today… PT’s sister is in from out of town and she was having a little get together tonight in celebration of her visit. I was going…even if only for a little bit. I stopped right after work, had a nice visit while enjoying a glass of wine and some Manchego cheese. I left a little later than I had wanted to leave but I still made it to Italian class by 6:06 and class never starts on time so it was no big deal.
Italian class does matter and I want to learn the language but tonight I wanted to spend some time with friends more. When I am with a group of my friends and we spend the time talking and laughing….I always leave feeling a little lighter. I don’t think there are enough times like this these days. I feel like this after stamp club too…there is something about a group of women talking,laughing,connecting and sometimes creating that lifts my spirit. Sisterhood…we need more of this in our world.
My teacher never saw it before and he was cracking up. It was hysterical to watch him, I’m glad I brought it. I was the bad student tonight…I was 6 minutes late and I left early. Tonight’s class was all about food and menus and it was killing me. What would I give to dip a tiny piece of bread into my homemade sauce??? Maybe someday but not now. I didn’t leave because of the food, I left because I was tired and the poor dog was stuck in the kennel all day and it was raining, bottom line….I just wanted to come home.
I still have some time to get a few things done. I’m glad I made myself go to Italian class and even more glad that I stopped at PT’s. Sometimes you just have to pick and choose….Zia