I really needed this. Tonight I went out with my friend Audrey. We went to a classic Upper West Side bar which was fun and very desperately needed. I was hoping to maybe flirt with some cute guys (let’s face it, I need some male attention), but she is taken so we just hung out, which was nice as well. I got a tad too drunk, but I’m going through a tough time, so clearly, it’s acceptable. Plus we went during happy hour, so the whole bar was half off (!!!).
We also went to see our friend Emily’s new apartment which was really nice. I’m jealous. I’m craving some independence.
This point didn’t really have a point except to say that I am nicely tipsy and I enjoyed some much needed girl time.
Also, I have gone 2 days without communicating with the Ex at all. It’s rough.
