You can rent a space inside my mind
You know those days you just feel off? Like your body and your mind aren’t communicating well, and you just know something’s about to explode?
Well, it just did.
I recently received a response to a very old what’s new email from The Ex. In it, he said he had something to tell me but wanted to talk to me over the phone or in person, rather than online. When I asked why, this landed in my inbox:
You know that I am getting married in 4 months right?
Um, no I didn’t. But I do now.
My frog is finally someone else’s lobster. I’m happy for him, but sad for me. And the phone call made me cry. A lot.
Have I mentioned that Julie, Eve, and Marnie are all out of town this weekend and I’m having a minor freak-out right now?