miss me?

Yeah...me, too. I miss me. I miss the pool playing, rabble rousing, drunken carousing late night fun time gal that I was 2 months ago. Don';t get me wrong. I totally love and respect the small business owner, female entrepreneur, early rising woman I have become. But I miss the old me. The one with no stress or ulcers or worry lines on her face. The one that could sleep in til 2 and still have time to squeeze in an episode of Fringe before work. The one that could crash at a friend's house with no notice and no need for a clean change of clothes. That chick is gone with the wind, and I don't see her ever returning again. Sigh. If anyone runs into her, though, tell her I miss her and would love to hang out, even if only for a night or two. And maybe catch a movie.
BTW, the diner is more successful than we could have ever hoped for. For all of you that have come down and helped us be so successful, I thank you from the bottom of my heart. I hope we will still be open in 50 years when I can pass this place down to my nephew or his kids or whatever. We are truly blessed.
holla.
p.s. come check out the new booth. it kicks ass.