Well, I didnít get that apt I mentally moved into. The girl went with someone else. It was too much anyway. (Keep saying that, sniff.) The rest of the day was good. There is a 50/50 chance that I will be celebrating my 30th birthday in Europe. I think Iím jinxing it by even mentioning it, but it put a skip in my step the rest of the day.
Later that evening, I met up with Tahiti last minute and talked about all our worries over some scotch. We were both in desperate need of a rap session. Nothing was figured out, but just talking about it is enough.