I did something last night. Something that everyone in my life will disagree with. Hell, even I disagree with it, but it happened nonetheless.
I slept with Jason.
After three weeks of not talking, I IM'ed him in an act of goodwill. I want to keep this long story short: we talked, we flirted, I walked, we fucked.
I am not even going to write about it, or talk about it. Whatever happens, happens I suppose. I am not going to get my hopes up. Cest la vie.
I will say this: it was a good night. Lots of laughter, lots of fun.