Dear Self,
It's like what happened between our husband and our best friends husband was just a bad dream. From yesterdays pampering when we stayed home sick, being treated like a queen, and today... the flowers he surprised us with, Italian dinner, and... you know... the mind blowing sex! This man is not gay, maybe a little bi, but he's definitely not gay!
We're going to renew our marriage vows this weekend! We talked about it on the phone while I was at work. Yes, Self, you know, but did you know it's going to be like a wedding. We didn't have one, just did the town hall thing, so this is going to make up for it. Family, friends, the works!
My best friend tells me that we might be making a mistake, staying with him, but everything seems so right. Hell... she's happy with her husband, so what is she complaining about?
We have to get back to writing the invitations. Fun feeling engaged again!
