You ready? Much to our surprise, it happened yet again. I begin to think that J and I will sleep together on every holiday. I did not intend to sleep with him: I intended to cheer him up, since A is still spurning his advances. Although, yes, she is in love with him, and Yes, she is afraid of him, but No, she has a boyfriend, and No, he did leave her before and hurt her very badly. If she is to learn from previous experience...
I set out to write this about something he said at the end. Instead I will write about two things.
I. Empirical Knowledge.
II. Being Present.
(time passes)
first drink in many moons.
I will write about both more when I have my wits about me. As it is, I have a 31 y/o child in my bed who needs a mother more than anything else. How long does it take before any of us know really how to take care of ourselves.
I think I have figured out the basics of that. I can eat, drink, be merry, get laid and whatnot. I have yet to let someone else take care of me while drunk. Sad state of affairs, that.
Amazingly, I wrote a very lucid email in my current state. Understandably, I sent a very predictable text message. If he were interested, he'd have been interested, right?
Sweet dreams, mi publico.
Sunday, April 08, 2007
Happy Easter!
at 6:20 PM
Labels: Casual Sex, Drinking, Lent, Love, New Orleans
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