I drank with an ENFP friend last night, he got wasted which was funny as hell to see. After that I went home, went to bed and started to dream about plying the most amazing music on guitar. If only I could remember the music now.
For my wife's birthday, my 11 year old step-daughter cut pieces of notebook paper into little rectangles and wrote 'free kisses' and 'free hugs' on them. She then presented them as coupons to spend on her.
Reminder (for others):
Your = belonging to you, you're = you are, they're = they are, their = belonging to them, there = not here.