Saturday, November 27, 2010


Tonight I went ice-skating.
And, yes, I ran into my worst date ever (from 2009).

And yes, I fell in front of him. Twice.

(But I was wearing a really great hat.)


  1. You probably fell because you were doing such cool tricks. I'm sure he was still impressed.

  2. I just ran into an ex-lover (and his wife, his child, and every member of his extended family). I hadn't showered and I was not wearing the appropriate undergarments (if you know what I mean). I scuttled out of that place as fast as my little legs would carry me. Horrifying.

  3. I loved this post so much that I read it to Christopher. He loved it, too. Sometimes, great hats are the best consolation.


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