Diary of a Old Single Guy - Day 4: Honestly, you can't beat friends!

Had a few drinks with the pals last night, always good to chit chat with friends at times like these. It was really nice as the X did pop in and I think we established quickly that our common pals weren't going to be all squirmy around the two of us [correct me if I'm wrong here]. I do have one small pledge to make, yes, ok, I will try to keep the gallows humor to a minimum.

Anyhow, this is all going so smoothly, that I cannot help but think I am going to get slammed hard at some point soon. Or, maybe it just wont be hard this time 'round. Maybe the final physical splitting of the ways will crush me like a cartoon anvil, who knows.

Maybe I should re-write this page of mine.

Anyhow, back to the first thought. Friends really are the best folks. Unlike family, they do drift in and out of your life more frequently, but honestly the ones drifting close to me at this time are, well, great.

Thanks

Oh, and thanks for the great big heeping pile of Chicken De... whatever you call it. My belly is happier for it today.