I was gonna be meeting P and S at Lincoln tavern at Broadway for brunch, and it was snowing. Snowing so hard.
Oh yeah, I'd bought "I" a cow and a nice large scented candles a couple of days ago. Relevant because I might forget the cow toy in the future and any reference to a cow might be seen by mean people as being mean-spirited.
Took the train to the old office, right at my old stop and it felt so very weird, the first time I'd been in that exact place in exactly two years. Man, how time has passed in this time. It's wild. Took the Bus to broadway, the same bus I used to take to go to the dentist's, I'm in good terms with it.
BY the time I got there, P was already there, so we hugged etcetera, just as I was taking my coat off, S showed up as well. It was three hours of us eating, gossiping and listening to my drama next. I get too emotional and out of control sometimes but when there's too many shitty people involved, sometimes it makes a whole lotta sense to inform nice people of the presence of awful people in their vicinity. The pizza I had there had burrata in it, was so good.
Walked to the redline stop with P, with so much more gossiping, even during the wait for the trains. She went south, I went North to catch the Green line to go South-West.
Back home we had I's friend N over, and we talked about pregnancy scares and periods etcetera. Good stuff.
For dinner my friend made us Nepali style noodle soup with onions and boiled eggs even though she'd said explicitly she didn't want that. It was amazing though.
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