True story.
In an effort to make me feel better about the fact that he was going to be gone
{and so that I wouldn’t fret about what to eat for dinner tonight},
BF took me out to my favorite Mexican restaurant, Mariachi Locos, last night. I will be eating those leftovers tonight! Woo!
True story.
We didn’t realize it was 1/2 price margarita night on Mondays. Bonus!!
True story.
Completely unrelated
{both to the Mexican food and the marg},
I have been getting severely sick lately. Last night I woke up terribly ill around 1:30am with stomach pains until 6 this morning.
I have no idea what is causing me to be in such pain, but something is.
True story.
I went to Trader Joe’s on my lunch break to splurge on some macarons. It was completely worth it. They are delish.