#2,097 Friday Night.
by Erin Napier
All day I had my nose to the grindstone, pluggin away at my project and I took a quick break at noon to eat a handful of trailmix when I remembered—it’s Friday! I hadn’t actually thought of it at all until that moment and I felt giddy at the thought of going shopping for a dress for tomorrow’s game at Alabama (This will be an adventure, I’m certain. And I did not find a dress.), and eating something good.
We went to Cotton Blues, where Jim declared “IT’S DARK IN HERE.” before getting out his phone flashlight like he does every single time we go to a restaurant where he doesn’t know the menu. Because he is blind and in denial.
It feels good to do a Fridayish thing on a Friday night, doesn’t it?
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I’m Erin Napier, co-owner of Laurel Mercantile Co. and Scotsman Co. with my husband, Ben. I’m an artist and he’s a craftsman and we help people moving to our town find and restore old houses on HGTV’s Home Town. In an effort to count my blessings, this journal has documented only the good things that happen on each and every day of my life since January 1, 2010. I am a wife, a daughter, a homebody, a bubble bath lover, a book reader, a sentimental, stressed out, slightly obsessive southerner. Welcome!