Tonight at improv my mother dropped a little bomb on me…Dylan and his folks will be coming to her Thanksgiving Party tomorrow night! Oh joy. My ex-boyfriend and his family.
When she saw the horrified expression on my face she basically said: “Do you expect me not to keep up MY acquaintances, Val, just because YOU broke one of their hearts? I invited them in the spirit of Thanksgiving. Maybe the two of you can work out your differences over a nice green bean casserole? By the way, what are you bringing for veg?”
To answer your questions, Mother, I don’t know yet what I’m bringing for veg, and as for Dylan…I believe I’m in for an awkward evening indeed. We didn’t exactly part on the best terms. :(