October 12, 2010 in about me,BF,life,love,true story

Sometimes you need to cry at chick flicks.
And eat junk food.
And lay around in sweatpants.
And last night was one of those nights.
And I’m grateful to have a boyfriend who just accepts that these nights happen.

True story.


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~M~ October 12, 2010 at 12:30 pm



Cristin October 12, 2010 at 12:38 pm

Your blog needs a “like” button. 🙂


FB @ FabulouslyBroke.com October 12, 2010 at 1:38 pm

I'm in sweatpants most of the time I'm at home and I sob at chick flicks all the time

No junk food however…


Fizzgig October 12, 2010 at 2:43 pm

my whole life is one of these nights. it gets old, trust me. lol


Julie October 12, 2010 at 3:36 pm

Totally agree!!


Lil' Woman October 12, 2010 at 4:55 pm

Yes, those are def. need….thank goodness for thoughtful bf's.


Kristin October 12, 2010 at 5:02 pm

Been there…done that…and thank goodness for boy toys that understand!


Katz NYC October 13, 2010 at 4:23 am

Some Saturdays I do the exact same, with my husband. We get some pizza (my absolute favorite junk food) and just lie on the coach all day long. Love it! But I also do like the active ourdoorsy weekend. Balance is the key.


Katelin October 13, 2010 at 11:21 pm

oh i couldn't agree more, those kind of nights are just necessary every once and a while.


Molly October 14, 2010 at 2:50 am

ahhh, that was me last night, too. except hubs was working and it was just me with the chocolate, movie and wine. good thing days aren't always like that, huh? xoxo


Carolyn October 17, 2010 at 11:11 pm

True story INDEED! I love those nights. They are vital to my well-being.


Melly Mel October 22, 2010 at 6:36 am

i agree. those are the best.
🙂 all of it.


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