Note: The first suggestion I ever got was the gang going camping. I was thinking about that and gave it another shot.
“I don’t want to do this,” Sheldon said. He crossed his arms in
front of his chest and set his feet. No one was going to drag him out
of his apartment for this camping trip. It was Not. Going. To. Happen.
That was until Amy kissed his check and said that he should have a good
weekend without her.
Reading soon! I need to catch up!