I went dancing last night with 3 girlfriends, including my Divorce Twin. We hit a packed club, rocked the dance floor and ended up dancing the night away with a pack of hotties. It was two boys for every girl! I was the meat in a hottie sandwich. LOL.
My hips were bumped, my bum was grabbed and I even got a few kisses. I gave my phone number out to two different boys! Count 'em - TWO! I know they won't ever call, but the fact they asked me gave my ego a much needed boost.
Not once did I think about Simon. My DT was also happy to report that she didn't think once about her ex either.
I think this is it folks ... the turning point! :)
Sunday, January 06, 2008
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