So one of my best friends just got dumped by her fiancee. She's understandably quite distraught over the situation.
The wierd thing is, the more she tells me about what happened, the less sense it makes. THings were fine, they had one argument that wasn't really that severe by any account, he came up with a 'laundry list' (his term) of complaints (which totalled out to three things, all of which are really more along the lines of annoying relationship quirks, not dumpworthy offenses, even collectively) and delivered them to her via email. Pretty uncool. So she's confused, all of our friends are confused, and if he's not confused there's something wrong with his logic. ANd I haven't sept yet. Joy.
On a lighter note, I got to see my godson before he went to daycare today. He ran up and gave me a hug and melted my tiny black heart in the process.
And Sunday and Monday rocked. Between St. Pat's week, Oregon, and HrlyQuinn, March is definatly the winner of best month out of the last 12.
The wierd thing is, the more she tells me about what happened, the less sense it makes. THings were fine, they had one argument that wasn't really that severe by any account, he came up with a 'laundry list' (his term) of complaints (which totalled out to three things, all of which are really more along the lines of annoying relationship quirks, not dumpworthy offenses, even collectively) and delivered them to her via email. Pretty uncool. So she's confused, all of our friends are confused, and if he's not confused there's something wrong with his logic. ANd I haven't sept yet. Joy.
On a lighter note, I got to see my godson before he went to daycare today. He ran up and gave me a hug and melted my tiny black heart in the process.
And Sunday and Monday rocked. Between St. Pat's week, Oregon, and HrlyQuinn, March is definatly the winner of best month out of the last 12.
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