So I came home from a great date with the improv chick, and was in a fantastic mood.
And then I discover that a few hours earlier, I had an IM from a friend of mine.
I’m not going to go into the details of it, because this friend seems to think that everyone talks about them in their blogs, and I don’t want more drama. But let’s just say that this was the last straw. It was an incredibly impersonal way to tell me something that should have been very personal.
I’m so glad that I’m moving. Every day it seems like people who I thought were my friends are turning out to disappoint me. Maybe I’m the disappointment.