Besties On Ice

Pretty much a blog about my bestie and me ice skating, or just using ice skating metaphors, or really nothing of the sort.

Sarah and I discuss the logistics of her wedding accomodations

  • Sarah: the dinner probably wont be til 6 or so but we're staying in the hotel where the rehersal dinner is
  • Me: okay sweet. How much should i allot for the stay?
  • Sarah: we're paying for the rooms
  • Sarah: i mean, if you were bringing a date and wanted your own room that would be on you
  • Me: omg, thats so sweet
  • Me: you guys shouldnt be doing that
  • Sarah: we shouldn't?
  • Me: what if i meet a salty old sea captain at the bar and want to shack up with him?
  • Sarah: then you should probably go back to his boat
  • Sarah: so um...where will you be that you'll meet a salty old sea captain during my wedding?
  • Sarah: i mean, just thinking out loud
  • Me: ummmm, at the hotel bar
  • Me: the night before
  • Sarah: hmm
  • Sarah: i hope we've chosen a hotel that that kind of person doesnt hang out at but, who knows
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