Had a chat with the Ex earlier today. She really is good people. Breaking up is weird. That's it. I have nothing profound to say about it beyond that simple fact. I've been thinking about our conversation for the better part of the day. Not to find any hidden meaning or figure out if I could have possibly phrased something differently but more, I think, because i just miss having conversations with her so I keep replaying this one. Anyway. I was actually planning to write something about a conversation I was having with Mistah Lovah Lovah about aging and solitude vis a vis loneliness but now that I'm here I'm just not up to it.