October 22, 2011 § 41 Comments
The other night at book club six girlfriends and I laughed a lot and just about remembered to discuss the book. I was telling them all about my useless twinkles and unforthcoming dates.
One of the good friends laughed so much, she said, “Please don’t ever get a man or we won’t have any more of your hilarious dating stories.”
I took it in the nicest possible way because that was how she meant it, and thought, you know what, I may rather miss them myself. But not really.