I love the city!
I visited Kim in the city yesterday, it was a ballin' time. I met some of her friends, and we got some pizza and chilled in Rittenhouse Square. It was a beautiful day.
Then I rushed back to my truck in hopes that I wouldn't find a ticket waiting for me.
&& There wasn't one. (Thank goodness!) Hence, I'm not freaking out. How horrible would that have been? Two tickets in one week? Ugh. No thank you.