lonely- Going to dinner with 5 more people that I thought I was going to be.
- Having to go to Baker's Square. And sit at that table. (It's too damn close. And people don't realize that, because I don't let them.)
- Realizing (again...) that I have so few friends that I can trust. Like, very few. Like...counting some people fractionally...less than 2. I have less than 2 friends. Can you say "lonely"?
Ironically, one of the highlights of the evening was Mr. Velleuer coming to sit and eat with us at Baker's Square.
