Taking my friend to dinner

I am pretty excited about it. She just had her 80th birthday and I have been wanting to do something for a week.

I don’t know if she’s going with me just because I asked, or if she really wants to, but whatever, I’m excited.

I am going to a restaurant I know and so I can pre-plan what I can get that won’t trigger me so that is also a good thing.

I’ve actually been craving this salad for over a week, so I’m due.

I just have to decide if I am taking a shower before I go. I am kind of gross so I probably should.

I might just not wash my hair. It’s cold and I don’t want wet hair all through dinner (I don’t blow dry because it destroys my hair and because it takes forever).

I am happy because this will distract me from my anxiety, at least for a while, and I won’t have to think about it, or my psych appointment, the entire time I’m with her.

Honestly, I just love her to pieces. She’s amazing. Her faith is amazing and she’s just a bright spot in my day.

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