old (2008), Uncategorized

silly rabbit, wishes are for kids

I wish that, for just one day, my life could stop being feasible material for an episode of Sex and the City. I suppose I should be grateful that, since I’ve been sober, I’m more a shoe-in (ha!) for Carrie rather than Samantha. That being said, I’m meeting with The Fish Guy for lunch on Tuesday, and I’d be lying if I said that a little part of me wasn’t hoping to have some fabulous sex.