Last Friday I decided to walk home after work since I didn't have my bike with me. It was supposed to rain but ended up to be a very nice evening. I had forgotten that it was Jazz in the Garden Happy Hour so I wandered in, got a glass of a potent but delicious sangria, and sat and enjoyed the crooner style jazz by myself. It was a rare occasion when I truly enjoyed being by myself.
I love being by myself sometimes, I truly do. It also makes us appreciate our other halves when we are reunited!
ReplyDeleteSounds like the perfect evening!