It was a wild night with the girlfriends. We went for a walk and then ate ice cream and fried foods from an outdoor vendor. This is a lot more me than anything involving the pressure to wear uncomfortable shoes or like vodka.
We were talking about our fantasy lives. Tea and Sympathy wanting to visit the great cities of the world with a man in spectacles, Vitamin Kimono wishing for a big garden, providing husband, and obedient children, and my wierd thoughts about capes and secret passageways that have replaced usual thoughts of an apple orchard, pet goat, and guitar-playing man hero. If any of us get married and procreate, will we sit be sitting around 5 years later and dreaming of being single? Some of my friends with families say they dream of being single, having their own place, and dating again.
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Hey Christy--yeah! I've found your blog. I've missed you. I love your writing. Hilarious, just like you are. Yes, I do dream of the single life. Not bc I'm unhappy, but bc I don't have the things anymore that I had when I was single: mainly freedom and unwritten possibility. But, I do know how hard it is to be single and wonder, WHEN and WHO and sitting with all that uncertainty. Let's get together soon, sans children would be perfect. Love, Suz
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