so my lovely friends got me out of the apartment last night, and it felt reallly good (no, i'm not talking about the human-popsicle inducing utah weather-- just the experience overall).
we went to our favorite, secret little family-owned mexican joint and celebrated youth and those consequent healthy metabolisms that will someday no longer grace us with their presence.
oh yeah, and we celebrated my re-introduction to society AND the fact that my doctor has lifted the solid food ban! huzzah for real meals!
it really was a party.
but we missed our fifth roommate, lauren!
though the whole "coming out into society" thing was cool for a sec, i think i'll stick with the good friends and mexican food idea... no debutant balls or fancy dresses for me!
what can i say? i've always been a jeans and tee shirt (and that's if you're lucky!) kind of girl.
so grateful for good friends and good food in my life.