I miss some aspects of my past. Not that I was a social butterfly or the life of the party. I miss a Bunko group. I miss Happy Hour. I miss activity. I miss lunch with friends.
People don't play. People don't drink--in public. People stay home. There are no lunch spots.
When you join a church...when Drew starts school...
Been there, done that. Nothing. That's what I'm up to. Nothing.
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