3 glasses of wine apparently liberates me enough to openly cry when my ex-boy's sister says something nice to me AND allows me to gather a captive audience to retell this story as if it's the funniest thing that ever happened.
i took a quick trip to seattle over the weekend to visit my city, a few of my old friends and kick off the holidays. it was a quick trip and i managed to only almost spill my quiche on one person.
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