I'm off to have nachos with my husband-to-be. And no, I'm not talking about Mr. T.

You see, my husband-to-be is much sweeter and mine without games or passion. I'm a girl who masters double-standards. And who can settle down for the second best.

 

Oh well, at least the nachos are tasty.

 

It's Friday and the whole city is giddy with weekend spirit and the most exciting thing I can come up with is nachos with melted cheese and salsa.

 

And no, I don't admit that I'm running from my life, filling my time with busy work and plans, instead of creating a rich life for myself here.

 

Oh Sweet Jesus How Difficult This All Is.