At Best Bud’s place.
I’m staying in her guest bedroom, which is lovely. She’s made her son’s bedroom into a guest bedroom as well now that he’s at university, but I opted for the guest bedroom.
I showed up with the dog before the rain started and now that Martini knows there’s a cat here and that it’s raining, everything has become high drama. The only thing we knew to do was to go to bed after we had a big dinner of Thanksgiving leftovers and lots of bottles of bubbly that both of us supplied.
Her neighbor came over to talk about what a dick her ex-husband is. Ugh. And we have had a good time talking about dating and married life and divorced life, etc.
But now I’m tucked away and ready to go to sleep.
I have a lot of thoughts about the brunch club from today, but I’m kinda out of it for now. More to follow. Sorry for a crap entry. Martini says hi!!
Love,
GS + M
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