Polly LOL I was going to write the same thing -- the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else. Hee-hee!
So I've had two evening engagements with WAW since my return from the Great White North. Both kid-and-school-related, of a couple hours' duration each, with follow-up "how's it going/how ya doin'?" chat afterwards.
It's sort of sad, really. She just can't stop being WAW Herself. Today, for example, we were discussing the canine care arrangements for my forthcoming trip this week to Big Midwestern City (yee-haw!). I mentioned that I'd taken the kids to Coastal State U to get a present for BMCFriends' daughter.
"Oh, speaking of BMCFriends, I've got an email from She-BMCFriend in my in-box." Expectant look.
Well? Whaddaryalookinatmefer? I'm not in charge of her emailing habits.
"It's just weird. You don't email someone and be all full of this pretend concern after you've talked smack about them. Bullsh*t. Don't go around pretending to like someone when all you did before was talk a bunch of sh*t about them." Tosses her head in that WAW'ly "and-I-just-laid-down-some-LAW-Jack!" way she has.
So. Interesting.
"What? What's interesting."
Then all this pretending you like me, pretending you're concerned about me stuff -- that's bullsh*t because you talked so much smack about me.
