Its about the company your with....

I went upstate this weekend to my friend Andrew's house.  It’s literally in the middle of nowhere on a ton of property.  Some may ask, what did you guys do in a house in the middle of nowhere? But with my friends you don’t need much to have a good time.  For the most part we sat outside on stones about a fire and drank, which seems kind of cliché and little bit boring but it was really one of the best times I’ve had in a while.  It wasn’t what we were doing that was fun but it was the people I was with, the people I can completely be myself around, the people who make me laugh till I cant breath anymore.  10 of us being a little cabin upstate all sharing one bathroom, 3 bedrooms and one little kitchen sounds like a weekend from hell but it was really a great time.  Being in the middle of nowhere with nothing but your friends and some beers was exactly the weekend I needed.  With my friends it’s not about going to clubs or trekking all the way to the city because we do that all the time and quite frankly it gets old.  We all needed a different scene, a little get away from the usual Friday nights and just relax with good friends.  This weekend defiantly made me realize that it’s not about where you are that matters but the company your with that makes all the difference.