My uncle was 57 which is the same age as my boyfriend's mom. It saddens me that he passed away as such a young age. I am worried about my dad. It is apparent that my paternal side of the family has a laissez-faire attitude towards life. I will never understand what he had to go through to give me a better life but as his daughter, I want him to live a long life.
Last week, I attended an Orioles' game with my boyfriend's firm to celebrate the end of tax season :) I got a brutal sunburn on my nose and chesticle! I am still currently peeling and have the weirdest tan on my cleavage; it looks like a dirty streak in between my boobs.
Both our offices were closed on Good Friday so we joined my boyfriend's mom in Georgetown for, wait for it, shopping. I was overwhelmed with nostalgia because very had changed since I was a teenager. We spent the rest of the weekend visiting people, hanging out with friends, and checking out the new Tanger outlets in the National Harbor.
I enjoyed every moment of last weekend because it was much needed for my sanity.
I enjoyed every moment of last weekend because it was much needed for my sanity.
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