gab

good girl talks in the past couple of days.

the week started off with s calling me out of the blue. our visits might be far and few, but i still think of her often and smile. we inspired each other to make positive changes, and i felt new again.

last night s and i went to true food at the biltmore. we treated ourselves to fruit juice + prosecco (mine was pear, hers was peach), shrimp dumplings, hummus, and the onion tart. mmm. no making out for either of us.

it was just a great night for talking. i don't know what phase the moon was in, but the girl in me was out and running her mouth.

after a lovely couple of hours, i dropped s off at home and called my girl e back in minnesota.

another hour passed as we caught up, laughing and ranting at the same time. we should write a book, we said, called just effing stop because she's not that effing into you, either. ugh. i am aghast at how men and women don't know how to treat each other these days. what happened to being ladies and gentlemen. effing morons we all are! grin.

just when i think i should give up swearing for lent i realize just how much i do it.

sigh. i suppose that's the point.