Know what sucks worse than the average wedding? Sweating one's ass off... and having the people who sit down at your reception table with you (whom you don't know) saying "where's your date - did he bail on you?" Yea. I love you Baby Davey (I guess I can't call you that anymore now that you're married) and Becky - and you two looked great, but I just couldn't hang long. I was drained and out of there even earlier than I was at last week's wedding.

I came back and crashed for a while but now I am up having another one of "those" conversations. I don't want to do what others have done to me and do the dumping on messenger. But it is hard to avoid when you rarely see the person when you can actually talk. Can I call it dumping? No not really - we're not even dating. So what is it? Announcing the withdrawl of my affections?