There’s a Party Goin’ On

I’m out at the ex’s, dog sitting, and the neighbors are having a party. People are drinking; some kids are ruining those awesome looking outdoor pillows—by jumping on them, of course. Damn kids!

Ahhhh, I wanna have a party. I miss the days of hanging out on the deck, drinking a few and just relaxing until the sun was completely gone. I miss those times—not the company but rather the feeling of contentment.