I left work last night feeling utterly exhausted. (And I apologize for sounding like a broken record, but you guys know that I endeavor to keep things real around here.) Since Micah was out of town for the evening, I treated myself to a dinner consisting of a Sonic strawberry limeade and cheese tator tots. (Desperate times call for desperate measures...)
When I got home I threw my stuff on the counter, ignored all the dishes in the sink, promptly stripped off my work pants (again, y'all, just keeping it real), and fell onto the couch to watch some DVR'd episodes of Glee before the Grey's premier came on. About halfway through the Britney tribute 2.0 (love!), Lilly started barking her little heart out. So I peeked out the window, caught the glimpse of a car pulling up, and ran as fast as I could to grab any pair of pants that I could find.
When I made it back out to the living room, I opened the front door and saw my two best friends coming up the front walk carrying pizza, flowers, red velvet cake, and a present!
(They tried to get me to check my Instagram so that I could see that they were waiting outside, but apparently I was too busy scrambling to put on pants to notice their text...)
They had seen in yesterday's post that Micah was going to be gone for the evening and decided to surprise me with an impromptu girls' night!
How perfect, right?
We spent the evening hanging out, watching Grey's, and generally just getting in loads of quality girl time.
(The present was J.K. Rowling's new book!)
I seriously can't explain how much I love these girls. I think I need to tell Micah to hit the road more often! ;)