sunday, bloody sunday!

mixing it up a bit, aimee and i met at yuppie-bux today to discuss our love lives (definitely a conversation that must be fueled with caffeine). we sat outside and enjoyed the lack of pan-handlers and car wrecks in front of us that our usual location provides. the only person that caught my eye was a man of the cloth wearing a cell phone on his hip. a direct line to god to report my bad behavior was the first thing that came to mind. i didn't want to offend (imagine that!) so i decided to be wary of my language. when discussing relationships it's often hard to drop the profanity. needless to say, the conversation hit an all-time low today. i damn well better make it to heaven for that!