Beetbabies

Charla and Tara (name that reference!)'s friendship hails back to the days of yore, to nursery rhymes and toys, scrunched hair and entire cakes. Now living in two different cities, sharing our urban and semi-urban adventures. Basically, conversations about low-calorie snacks and boys, with random other things sprinkled in.

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

update on The Friend

so apparently The Friend *did* ask K's ex for my number, but K's ex "dropped the ball" and didn't give it to him. Until two days ago, when he did. And still, no call.

And yet I'm still imagining traipsing all around the city with my Summer Love-to-be. Meeting after work for a cold beer & a sunset on my roofdeck. Weekends at his house on the Cape. Dinner at all the restaurants I've starred in Zagat's. Cobblestones in the North End. Double dates with A and The Wasp.

Sigh. This is why girls are crazy.

(Note: The Friend is perhaps a misnomer. He is not *my* friend. He is the friend of my best friend's exboyfriend. Please try to keep up.)

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