What a perfect Sunday it is indeed.
Ex girlfriend from 4-5 years ago messages me to say that we’d both be at our friends wedding, and doesn’t want it to be awkward. Well darn, I think we both know that already. Also, it’s a bit pointless and late to apologise for putting me through what you did oh so many years ago.
On a side note, I just had an epic battle with a wasp. Trying to get that bugger out of my room was a quest in itself. Would rather much have fought the Queen Vespoid with a heavy bowgun..
