That Kind of Night

Met up with everyone at Mille and ended up back at my place with Sabrina and her friend instead of heading to Chaplin. We put on a couple of terrible movies just to have something on, the kind you’re not really watching anyway.

But the whole night felt off. There’s stuff going on in the group that’s not been dealt with, and it was just hanging there the whole time. Everyone was trying to have a decent night, but you could feel it underneath everything.

I don’t know. I hope it works out, but I think it’s going to need actual conversations, and I’m not sure people are ready for that yet. Probably won’t know for a while.