Alone on a Friday night

So Bradley is out with friends for the night. When I realized I would be able to do whatever I wanted, I was stoked. I could watch a chick flick, eat junk, read a book in bed, whatever! I am a little surprised to find that I miss him!

Oh, it's not as if I am sitting here boobing, wishing he would come home. I am a big girl and will be fine. But I miss his company, you know? Someone to help me put Preston to bed. Someone to eat dinner with. Someone to say prayers with. That says good things about our marriage.

I did have a good night, though. I watched "The Other Boylyn Girl." It was really good. I am such a nerd, though. In almost every scene I would say to myself "look at that gorgeous fabric!" "Oh wow, that fabric is beautiful! I wish I had some!" or "I would seriously wear that dress. Wow." So yeah. I liked the movie, if for nothing else, the fabric. I am so strange.

Anyway. I better head to bed so I can enjoy my reading in bed. Gotta live it up, you know!