RQS knows that I have more female friends than male friends, and most of them know me as Marian, even though they know of Mario's existence. Today, I visited one of those friends.
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RO and I have known each other for several years. We once dated each other, but things didn't work out. When we stumbled across each other a few years later, we developed a friendship and kept in loose touch with each other. I had my relationship with XGFJ while RO got married to a nice gentleman.
The last time I met RO in person was last September. Neither of us realized how long it had been, as both of us had been busy living our lives since then. RO has retired, while I have taken 3 cruises, as well as a trip to Washington, DC since then. So we had a lot to catch up on over an early dinner at the same Italian restaurant we've eaten at before. Both of us have the ailments that come with getting old, and I was reminded of why things didn't work out between us. (I didn't want to be with someone who would have similar health problems as Ex-GF-M was having, and Ex-GF-M's death proved me right.) Yet, we could be good friends, especially given that RO is a warm and caring person.
All too soon, dinner had to end, and I had to drive home. We agreed to eat at Fuddruckers down the road a piece. Neither of us like dropping $75 on dinner when we're living on a budget. So next time, dinner will be much more affordable, and much more casual. And for me, this will be the first time I will be eating at a Fuddruckers since the last of the New York State (New York City region) restaurants closed years ago.
Considering that I wanted to look at some clothes at Lane Bryant, I took the long way back home through Paramus. While on the road, I told TCL about another dress store that RQS and I have visited: Karina Dresses. And she looked up the dress pattern that made me think of TCL when I saw it. Sadly, the dresses were not available in her size for the fabric pattern she liked. But she will keep an eye on the site for future dresses she might enjoy wearing.
When I got to Lane Bryant, I tried on a couple of dresses. One was in a pattern and style I liked, and if I didn't have one being shipped to me soon, I would have bought it at the store. The other left a lot to be desired. So I left those dresses at the store, and went home for the evening.
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