Tonight I got to pick up some friends from the airport, which meant driving their car (which I am NOT friends with...Me + Robot Cars = Much Anger and Some Tears...you'll need to ask me in person if you want the full story) and being alone.
Alone.
Alone.
I haven't been alone for longer than a quick car ride somewhere in, I don't know. Can't even remember.
It was nice.
I was early (really they were late, but I'm glad they were) so I went to a little coffee shop and got a yummy slice of quiche and a hot apple cider and just played on my iPod and enjoyed some me time.
This reminds me of a comedian, Adam Johnson, who did a hilarious skit about dating himself, how he learned a little bit more about himself, how he kept making himself laugh, and how he noticed the little things about himself and really had a good time.
I couldn't find a clip of that anywhere, but man, it is funny!
And that's what I did tonight.
A date with myself.
Much needed.
Maybe I'll take myself out again sometime soon.
I think we had fun.