Bubi's, a band, and an Ex-boyfriend

I drove to that other country today to support a friend's band. My ex-boyfriend was there for a while. We did not speak. At one point, he just up and left - probably a reaction to my friend and I talking to his best friend (the band member). Thank you for showing me that you have no class, ex-boyfriend.

The band was good. I'm glad I went and supported the guys at their gig.

Dinner beforehand was delicious. I have plenty left over to enjoy tomorrow. Win! If you ever get a chance to visit Windsor, Ontario, Canada, you simply MUST try Bubi's Awesome Eats! (Oh, it's pronounced Bub - ees, FYI)

It's late, and I had a few too many thoughts rolling around this head of mine, so I should meditate and then sleep.

Clarity

Talking to the past can be helpful, but it just hurts so much. I spoke with one ex-boyfriend who still means a great deal to me. So, even though I learned some things about him and about myself, I still hurt. At least I gained some clarity.

LOVE

So, my boyfriend isn't in love with me. He has told me before and he told me again last night. He always follows it with the word 'yet' after a pause. I miss being loved-adored.