Our friend passed last night. BFF and I were at the bar when we got the news, so yes, we were those people crying in public. But more importantly, BFF got to see him Saturday and wasn't alone when she found out. I'm in her downstairs bedroom right now trying to listen and figure out if she's still asleep or awake and not ready to face the day.
In other news, it finally stopped snowing and the roads are plowed! We had a wedding at work Saturday and I don't know what I did, but my right knee, ankle and heel hurt. We have another event tomorrow at a local distillery and I'm working kitchen operations for experience and training and I'm excited, so hopefully it feels better soon.
Also, depending on funeral plans, this weekend is D.C. We can't get guaranteed tickets to the new African American History Museum, but are hell-bent on trying again. Even if it means waking up at 6am that day and trying! Plus hubs promised me a delayed birthday night out that includes oysters, all the oysters!