WAW came back from the gym and put some coffee on. Called upstairs to ask if I'd like any.
"Sure." Went downstairs, joined her at kitchen table, asked how her workout was, idle chatter. So are you still interested in starting yoga lessons?
"Yes indeed; that tennis like to killed me yesterday."
Well you should go to Yoga Place. It's better for you than Other Yoga Place, because it's more of a scene -- lots more younger women there.
(Ooookay. So that's how it's going to be, eh?)
Then WAW snapped at me about money. So I got up and went back upstairs to the office without another word. Clearly, BFF/Enabling Girlfriend has suggested to her that the key to her freedom is to encourage me to get another woman. What was it that your parents used to say in high school when you were devastated? "It takes one to get over one?" I suspect that was BFF's advice to WAW.
