Last night at dinner, I remembered a promise I had made to Doodle last weekend.
"We still going tomorrow?" I asked him, and as the words were leaving my mouth, I turned to my husband and said, "Why did I just do that? Why am I doing this to myself?" I mean, maybe Doodle had forgotten what we had talked about doing on Friday night.
But it was too late. I had to follow through. "We still going to see the Smurfs movie?"
And thus, my fate was sealed.
Like a waterfall in slow motion, Part One
2 years ago
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