Sometimes Friday night...

November 02, 2012 Candace Morris 1 Comments

is not very glamorous.  Sometimes it's wearing dirty jeans.  Sometimes it's eating chips because you have no idea what to cook for dinner and sometimes its drinking water because you have just enough red wine for one glass later tonight.  Sometimes it's no sound save the sweet lull of the faintest rain.  Sometimes it's perusing through your friend's flickr photos.

Sometimes it's a sore throat and sad eyes and perpetual waiting.

It's a moment.  And it's all mine.

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