Fly Girl and I are back together.
*happy dance*
I had breakfast with Maestro on Friday morning. We talked about a whole bunch of stuff, some of which was FG-related. This meeting was more about me just having someone to talk to because obviously life has been particularly stressful over the last month.
Anyway, he gets this idea in his head that we should pick up FG and have a chat, the three of us. And I’m all, “Uh, okay….” So we did. She didn’t know that was coming, either. So he facilitated this whole discussion, some communication barriers were overcome, and we agreed to try it again.
And we are. Albeit with caution. We’re supposed to be taking things slowly. She dropped by my house unexpectedly on Saturday afternoon, but didn’t stay too long. A few phone calls were exchanged later Saturday. Sunday we hung out, finished our The L Word marathon and… yadda yadda yadda.
So, yeah, I feel better about things. All is right with my world.
*cheese*
P.S. FG had suggested I call Maestro a while ago, and I did but I wasn’t really enthused about it at the time. I left a message for him a couple weeks ago and hadn’t really expected to hear back from him. But now I’m so glad I called, and I’m glad he called back. Not just because of what ensued with FG, but because we had a really good conversation and he’s a great guy and I think it really could be helpful for me to check in with him periodically.
