I spent all day yesterday being exhausted and stressed. Then I spent all day being stressed. Then he called and now I feel better. We talked for an hour and he seemed honest and sincere and I was reassured by the fact that he didn't pretend to have all the answers. I don't know what will happen but I'm prepared to wait and see. Maybe it will be nothing. Maybe it will be something. Maybe it will be in between.
We might go for a walk tomorrow night when he gets back into town.
I went over to X's parents house for dinner tonight. Whenever someone asks me what my favourite food is, I think "X's mom's cooking". I used to tell people that when we were together but now it would just sound silly. But that woman has magic fingers. Everything she makes tastes yummy and I can't seem to reproduce it. I'm probably lacking TLC. Anyway, we had roast beef and popovers. Do you know what a popover is? Yummy, eggy, goodness which just happens to be hell to my digestive system. Whatever. I ate two. TWO! It was totally worth it.
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5 comments:
a popover is also called a Yorkshire pudding. Is similar at least. They are delicious.
Ya, I've dated some people who's parents made gourmet meals. Sometimes it sucks when a relationship ends and you just adored the parents.
Eggs? You lived?
Em, it's far from gourmet. It's plain old home cooking but even her spaghetti tastes better than mine!
I'm so glad that I get to keep them in my life. It helps that X lives far, far away :)
Asshat, I'm alive! :D I have gas though. I'm going to Fresh by Juice for Life for lunch so that I can have egg-free banana pancakes. Yummy.
mmm banana pancakes.
Oh and in response to your post to me, i got to see the movie for free because Pete's brother works at the varsity, so sometimes we get in for free.:)
Wow, don't think I've had popovers since I was a kid!
Will keep the fingers crossed for your walk!
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