It was after I met up with a long-lost high school friend in NYC this weekend that I made a shocking discovery: fellow high schooler, W, works in Fort Worth! Having no idea how this came about, I was pleased, when, upon my arrival back in Cowtown, I received a phone message left by a familiar neurotic voice. Before I knew it, I was making plans to meet not only him tomorrow, but also my first boyfriend, who, by some strange twist of fate, happens to be in town for the next week or so.
For some reason, I am giddy with anticipation at the thought of my second reunion in a week. In all probability, it is just a matter of continuing to distract myself from thinking about any of my recent drama. Nevertheless, I shall anxiously await tomorrow's post-pilates happy hour with bated breath. I realize it may be overkill to bring my camera, but, oh, how I wish it were more socially acceptable. Perhaps I can just leave it in the car...
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