...that is the question. Tomorrow is the Pro Bowl, which I have tickets for. One minute I tell myself that I'm going, the next I'm not. I really want to go, I just don't want to go alone. The stadium is only about a mile from here. I could easily walk there and back, so I wouldn't have to mess with parking. But Matt and I will be here this time next year, and he won't be at sea, so it's not like I'll never have the opportunity to go again. Ok I'll go. Wait, no I won't. I guess I won't really know until tomorrow.
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well, its not really a memory if you go alone hehe. but it'd be fun just to go for the hell of it
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