Tonight, I went out for margaritas and fish tacos with my friend Kate. We’ve known each other since her freshman year of college, my sophomore year. Yes, we were sorority sisters. Like, omigod!
Anyway, there is no other human on this planet who is as laid back as Kate. So, if you’re ever looking for a booster of “it’s not you, it’s him, and it’s all good,” have a margarita with Kate.
And now Foxie Doxie and I are hanging out. I have a mud mask slathered on my face, and Foxie was dying for a taste. And I’m figuring out the camera built in to my new laptop. It was one of those times in life when you know something amazing is about to happen.
Obviously, Foxie tasted the mask, and obviously, it wasn’t to his liking.
And how much do we love the vintage school map? I’ve found that it makes me want to travel and explore, which is exciting.
Something else that is exciting? A friend’s mom e-mailed me and asked if she could give my e-mail and number to the son of one of her friends. I sat on this request for a few days, given the events of this week and the fact that the man in question has the same first name as The Ex-Boyfriend Formerly Known as Mr. Wonderful.
Could I really date someone with the same name?
I’ve decided that not giving him a chance just because of his name would be like someone not dating me simply because I’m short. So tonight I responded and gladly gave my contact info. After all, Foxie and I are looking forward, and we’re looking for adventure.