Yesterday

I saw my old friend John at the Home Depot of all places. It's been over 10 years since I've seen him, but I recognized him immediately. Even so, I didn't talk to him, it just seemed strange, or maybe it's just that I have a hard enough time keeping up with the friends I have now without adding more to the mix. I'm a bad friend. I know it. It really is that I am just too lazy to do all those friendy type things every single day. I know some people will read that as "self-absorbed", but honestly, I am lazy. I don't even ever look like the pics you see on here. I'm too lazy to pretty myself up most of the time. My boyfriend can probably vouch for that.

He didn't look like this anymore. He had really big sideburns and was wearing a cap that made me think he might actually be going bald. That seemed kind of sad.