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Hey girlfriend!
Had a most romantic dinner with RS at La Marmotte. Heard all about Shaunna scamming him for her new perfume, pumping for back mortgage payments, etc. He's so confessional with me, it's like talking to a girlfriend - but in a good way. I'm probably a sucker for digging him so much, but what the hey, he's more interesting than any other guy in town. Don't know if RS is the one. Is there One? Read too much Jane Austen at Bennington and now I'm stuck with impossible romantic ideals. I should probably put them away as real life rarely conforms to Austen life. |
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Heard from Kelly Foster about her marriage problems. I'm in no hurry and RS certainly isn't making noise about getting married. I think I'm developing my own version of Deep Throat with Kelly. The girl confides in me about all kinds of things - from marriage to Jordon Thorne's problems with Clifftop. Feel a story there. |
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Just had a thought about being big fish in small pond. Is it better than swimming around in bigtime New York? I think so at least today. I run hot and cold about decision to move back to T-Ride, but right now I'm feeling good about it. |
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PS-Major humilation on mountain today. Money Banks held up a heart-shaped sign with my name on it for all on chair nine to see. Wow! I was with Lisa and Barclay and they just howled! I know it was Money's attempt at romantic, but these things should be kept under the covers, right? All for now. |
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