1. Wednesday, March 26, 2003

    two of my ex-girlfriends had dinner and drinks last night. 

    i know this because one of them calls me every night and we talk and talk and talk.

    i dont care if you think this entry is sappy. it will be.

    i love both of these women so much, and everyone who meets either of them loves them so much too.

    my mom and sister and brother in law and my little neice are coming to california in the fall and the last time they did that both of my ex’s got to hang out with me and my family and it was great.

    not everything in the world is great so it’s nice to talk about things when they are.

    so last night they talked and got drunk and talked about yours truly and reportedly had some nice things to say about me. imagine that!

    but the best part is that theyre actually becoming pretty good friends, and for some reason that overwhelmed me with such joy that i almost started crying.

    i was pretty emotional yesterday, so i probably would have cried happy tears at the lamest commercial.

    the sun is bright and strong and warm today in los angeles and nobody seemed to like my little story about the fish and the billy goat, and you know what, i couldnt care less, cuz i like that story and thats all that matters.

    lots of people have linked me this month and theyve emailed me to tell me that theyve linked me and tonight im going to write a special little post for them because they deserve it, so all of you who have been kind enough to acknowledge the busblog on your blogs, gratzi.

    and for those of you who still havent been linked in return, please just leave a little comment after this post and i will be sure to return the favor later tonight.

    and to the nice girl who sent me more pictures of herself even though i told her that i was actually pretty happy,

    move here and i will take good care of you.

    amy is my hero