Literally NOTHING is going on, though.
Sheltering in place continues.
I’ve managed to sneak out of my house for a date or two, but THAT’S ABOUT IT!
This weekend, a dear old friend Rene is hosting a small barbecue with his girlfriend.
I’ve opted to invite a friend to come with me so I don’t have to drive alone to the party which is in Seaside.
It should be a lot of fun.
Rene is very good at food in general and barbecue in particular, judging from his last get together.
Also, he has spare bedrooms so we can stay the night without worrying about driving that treacherous Highway 17 late at night after 2 beers.
Anyhow, all this is to say that I’m going to be meeting Rene’s new girlfriend for the VERY FIRST TIME and I’m excited.
It’s not every day that I get to meet Rene’s new girlfriend.
If luck would have it, they met right before lockdown and moved in together soon after so I’m very intrigued to see who has won over his heart so quickly.
He literally invited me over “their house.”
Isn’t that sweet?
Yeah, I thought so too.
I should be so fucking lucky.