Wed Aug 25 2010 - 05:04 pm Posted in
Breakups
I met up with a friend last night at the pub next door to the wine bar where Boy Toy works. After a little liquid courage, I figured "what the feck" and decided to go see him.
When I walked in the door, a huge smile lit up his face. I kept my visit very brief, but he did ask me about a few things about my life and what I've been doing, and we chitchatted about movies for a few moments.
So we'll see. Not sure where I want to go with this; most likely a friendship scenario. I'm going to move very, very, very slow with this. more