Bats and Booze With My Bestie

Laura popped down to Austin last night so I wouldn't have to sleep alone again and while she was here we consumed cocktails and apps at a haunted hotel, watched the sun go down and a million (give or take) bats wake up, feasted on seafood on Dirty Sixth Street, sipped boxed red vino from 7-Eleven out of coffee mugs in the bed in my hotel room whilst gabbing in front of crap television and purchased and assembled a console table from Target in my office.

Needless to say, I miss her already.

Thank you, Laurnay.