Today’s little slice
of “happitude” is...
Double-thick milkshakes and catch-up lunch visits.
Remember how I mentioned that I might regret drinking a bit too much at the ladies night? Well, I did.
After spending the entire night tossing and
turning, wondering if I was going to be ill or not, I woke up and sat up in
bed. I looked in the mirror in front of me and actually gave myself a fright.
Note to self: always wash off the night’s make-up before bed in order to avoid
looking like a bad version of Batman’s “The Joker”. On top of my shocking
appearance, I had a killer headache and a very empty feeling in the pit of my
stomach.
I had about an hour to pull myself together
before my first post break-up lunch with the Greek. Luckily, I managed that and
ended up having a good catch-up lunch with plenty of comfort food including a
delicious double-thick milkshake.
It was good to catch up with the Greek and chat
like we always used to. But I didn’t feel that usual pang of regret or “what
if”... I knew that I had made a good decision for both of us when I ended
things and catching up as friends was a great way to confirm that.
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