Carrie shrugged lightly, "I just borrowed some stuff from Kimber." She hadn't really gone out much. Her week had been spent inside, catching up on soap operas and TV movies while wearing clothing that hadn't fit her properly. If not for the marriage and proposal thing, it would have been a sweet vacation.
"Yeah." Carrie reached for the envelope in her pocket and held it up. "We should... sit." She glanced over at the couch. The same couch that had seen them through their first date, through the nakedness of their second date, and countless nights after that.