Because you are entertaining, I find it increasingly harder not to disturb you. Isn't that always the way? When a person is readily available, you never seem to treasure the opportunity... Speaking of which, I've become amazing at selective reading of social network updates. Even better at avoiding troubling remindings. Ex's birthday was apparently two days ago. Selective facebook. One day I may just disappear altogether. Change my name. Email. Address. Only a few short days and months away.
Bridgette Jones style: rsvp.count, 3 yes, 9 no, 138 unaccounted for.
What I meant to write:
Dear Pooh Bear,
War and Peace, Chapter VIII. You remind me of Pierre. That is all.
Xoxo, DCGG
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