Going back out tonight
R is having friends over from med school for dinner--he IMd me from school, where he's been studying, to ask. There'll be about ten people over here tonight. I'm glad that he bothered to ask. Later we're going out to this bar my roommate likes going to, a cheap dive on the Lower East Side. It was where I had that really awkward conversation with M several months ago, the night that the dog I grew up with died. It was actually one of many awkward conversations. That particular night, M went home... Sign in to see full entry.