I’m about to head out to another dinner in Andersonville. This is the third time in two weeks that I’ve had dinner over there. Last week I ate at Andie’s twice and tonight we are meeting up at Reza’s. I decided to walk over there, having accidentally made the trip once before. Chicago can be much smaller than you think it is (and much bigger, I know how I count blocks is different than how my family counts blocks.)
This week has been quiet, in part because I decided to give up pursuing Mr. Crush. Why? Too stressful. Instead I’ll enjoy a new crush on a new person and stand too close to him at inappropriate times, just to make him sweat. In the mean time, I’ll go back to enjoying the relationship I have with the crush instead of trying to push it.
You can’t make a plant bloom, Leah. When will you learn that?