A spur of the moment call to old friends rolled on to become us making enchiladas together and a mad play with their 2 yr old in the back yard.
We talked solid for 4 hrs and I came home to a deep sleep and a dream of my exwife, which opened a cupboard of (forgotten) unresolved stuff that got dusted.
There's a lady that works at a Chipotle restaurant that I frequent, and we've had some eye-contact and smiles over the past few months. Last night I went there and we had a very pleasant interaction, nothing major, but the smiles and eye-contact went from about a 4 to a 10.
Maybe next time I'll ask her for her phone number or something, damn I never know how to get past this stage...LOL