About 10 of us were at Fat Cat last night. We drank, played ping pong, talked, laughed, even ate a few slices of pizza together afterward. It was a really nice night. We played, not really knowing what were doing or really even keeping score. We we just enjoyed each other's company.
I have to say it was a successful afterwork outing and that it's nice to be able to hang out with people you really like and respect and comfortably take the edge off. It's a nice feeling when people make the effort to get together and have fun.
This afternoon a friend of mine, my husband and I took a walk over the Brooklyn Bridge, something we'd been planning to do for months. It was an amazing day for it, clear, warm and with a nice breeze blowing on and off throughout the day. There was all this really sweet, inspiring and sentimental graffiti written on the bridge and even though I joked that it was way too enthusiastic to be good graffiti, I was actually kind of moved by it. The Brooklyn Bridge is a marvel. I'm so proud to have been born in Brooklyn.
I really have nothing bad to say. I'm experimenting with blogging about just being happy because there are times when I'm glad to report that I'm not judging, cataloging, worrying, panicking, or being cynical, suspicious or insecure. I'm just enjoying, enjoying fun, enjoying people, enjoying life.
That's what weekends are for.
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