Monday (evening)

Chrissy texted me that night wanting to know what I was doing. Like my life is exciting enough to ask that. I said nuttin and we went to the hangout for coffee. I was looking forward to catching up on everything with her but low and behold we ran into D in the parking lot going in.

The three of us got a table and caught up on the past few days. D has taken a new job so we don't get to see her daily anymore. It was good to see her again. Around midnight D had to go pick up her baby and with hugs said goodnight. I thought "finally" I'd get to talk to Chrissy but about 3 minutes later Lori came in.

She joined us and the drama started. It was intense for the next 2 hours. Intense to the point where I wasn't going to leave until Lori did. She needed a friend and I'm glad we could be there for her. I was digging into the brain cells for every bit of psychology that was planted there over 20 years ago. Damn, I knew that shit would come in handy someday.

At around 2 we all left. I haven't seen Lori since but did talk to her on the phone the next day. Conversations all the sudden didn't seem so overrated after all.