Ah, Mardis Gras. She could only laugh with excitement. If she had remembered, Lena might not have said anything. Still, it felt like so long since she has gone out. It was never Pete's thing and while she wasn't a party girl, she did miss going out on the town every once in a while.
And what was she giving up for Lent? "Oh, you know. The usual. Red meat, fast food, desserts, sex." Truth be told, she hadn't quite decided on what she'd be giving up, and the last three were new additions to her usual abstaining list. But she knew she wanted it to be drastic. She was feeling particularly penitent this year, especially with her behavior as of late. "How about you?" she asked, just as the doors swung open and she stepped out to lead the way.