Mar 21, 2006 16:12
I just read my entry from last year's St. Patrick's Day - just to compare.
I'm evil.
In it I wrote that Doug had told Debbie he'd traveled to Columbus to see if he wanted to live there but wished I'd just move back to Dayton. I'd forgotten about that.
Doug is the ex I spent the night with Friday night. There's something he said, something I can't exactly remember that breaks my heart about spending these years trying to figure out what were doing...or something. And it was merely in response to my comment of something like, "I'm drunk and I don't know what I want."
But at least he hasn't called.
Goodgodthisdayisnevergoingtoend,Iswear.