We ate a yummy feast, polished our nails, watched the Bachelor and caught up on all we’d missed in (err) the last 24 hours. It’s probably not the norm to have a group of friends like this, but they are my saving grace(s).
For the record, Nick stayed upstairs and “kept a low profile” (his words, not mine) only coming down to help us get the surround sound working.
Yes, we employ the surround sound during the Bachelor. Yes, we scream at the television as if it were a sporting event and yes, we get legitimately mad at Brad when he picks the wrong girls. So what.
Now, would you accept this rose and join us next Monday at 7:30?