My weekend and Snakey's visit were thwarted by my cold. Bah! I was pretty much useless b/c I was coughing, sneezing, congested and severely medicated, which eliminated me drinking and tasting anything. I went along with him to, what I hear was an amazing dinner, b/c I felt bad that he had come all this way only to have me wanting to take naps. I couldn't taste a damn thing. I'd wait for his reaction to the food and then I'd give a commentary on the texture or tell him I knew it was salty or sweet.
Exciting.
It was also bitterly cold this weekend. Double boo.
We did go see "Frost/Nixon" which we both thought was excellent. I recommend. Of course, we watched the Oscars - and didn't exactly get on board with their new approach to handing out awards. Kinda strange. Kind of like being toasted.....or not. PL Girl came over and between Snakey and her commentary, we were in stitches. Like PL's comment about Angelina's MASSIVE emerald jewelry.
"What is that kryptonite?"
One of my friends emailed me last night to tell me a story about how her married and 5 month pregnant friend (who I know by association) told her over the weekend that she really needs to consider paying someone to help her find a mate b/c otherwise she will die alone.
WTF.
Another one bites the dust, meaning those who got married and forgot what it's really like to be single. They are out there. Trust me. I know you have one of these in your clusters of friends. We all do. Don't misunderstand me, I'm not hatin' or preaching some defensive attitude...but really....why do those who were only not that long ago, your comrade in singledom and searching for love, so quick to forget and then feel the need to dispense advise and commentary on a life that isn't theirs? I think single women in their 30's or 40's don't want you to give ideas about what to do to be "un-single", they just want you to be supportive of how they live their life, just as they were as supportive to them when they were searching.
We don't need people pointing out what our greatest fears our. We can do that ourselves. On our own time. In the comfort of our own moments.
I need to tell this friend to retort back, "Just b/c you bought your husband and wrestled him to the ground to marry you? No thanks. That's just not how I roll."
(oh...I know that this person lasso'd her husband and strung him up like a wild boar, btw)
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