Brightest side...

Thursday night was a great one.  I went to the Bank of the West Christmas party at Texas Roadhouse.  Ate more food than I had in the past month and had some delicious margs with wonderful coworkers.  I was completely ready to pass out from the food coma but Spencer called and said I NEEDED to get to the Skylark.  He insisted.  I was worried about him at first because I've never heard him so desperate and insistent.  But then he said I'd be so happy.  And I'd be jumping up and down and crying.  What could possibly make ME jump up and down and cry??  Too obvious Spencer!  EVA WAS AT THE SKYLARK.  My long lost bff who'd been in Sweden, India and Thailand for too many months was back in the USA.  IS back in the USA.  For three months...Game on.

Outfit.  Another shrunken Jeremiah sweater.  Nine West boots.

 Texas Roadhouse.

 Oh. So. Happy.

 Lovely scarf and earrings Eva brought back for me.