I was hungry (which makes me grumpy). Really hungry. And so were the other two, I'm assuming. Being the lazy and tired person I am, I was reluctant to make dinner. So I went up to Erika with my infamous pouty face and demanded Fazoli's. [For those who don't know what Fazoli's is, it is a franchised, fast-food Italian restaurant; I fell in love with it after my first try with Erika few years ago.]
Off we go to Fazoli's. But that's not the important part. I was already changed to my pajama and refused to change it (pajama @ 6pm, by the way). So...Erika and Candace changed into their pajamas for me - so we can look consistent, at least. We looked so attractive.
{Erika had no problem wearing her pj.}
{So was Candace...with her snuggie.}
{And I was hurting people's eyes with three very different colors. You're welcome.}
{On our way to Fazoli's. I didn't have to drive!}
{The lovely menu.}
Food was excellent. And so was my laziness and two great ladies who had no shame showing up to a restaurant with their pajamas on with me (don't worry, we went through the drive-in). I would do it again, trust me.
{Sorry Erika for taking a picture without warning.}
{Candace was very happy. She was glad to be back with us. I know, we are cool.}
{My yummy food. I probably ate this in 5 minutes.}
It was a fabulous dinner. I love my friends.

WE LOVE YOU TOO!!! :)
ReplyDeleteAwww Wonjee...you are going to have to tell me about Candace and Ericka. I love seeing and reading about parts and pieces of your past history. I need to be writing my reflection. ONCE AGAIN I have been distracted by my computer. I probably need to turn the internet off when I am under a deadline...ya think?
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