the complications you could do without

well, Josh and I nearly broke up last night.

the cause? Me hanging out with John.

Josh Hates him with a capital H.

There were many tears and yelling.

I think I’ve managed to sort things out now though.

On the provision that I sever all contact with John and we never speak again.

In other news, drunken Boomer confessed a few secrets to me last night via our usual texting-while-boomer-is-drunk. One in particular took me very much by surprise. No doubt we’ll have chatses about it at some point during the week, as is becoming more regular.

I like the friendship we have.