Yogen's Friends

I finally collected my debt with Fito. He took me to eat Ice cream today to celebrate my promotion. We drove home, I left my car and we took off on an amazing journey through decades of classics. He wouldn’t leave a song to play entirely, but now I know more about Death Leppard and RHCP than I did this morning. And we talked, about nothing really… we just talked, and it felt nice. He thanked me for introducing him to Rachel, he actually acknowledged that I have a clinical eye for matchmaking… they’ve gone out a couple of times on their own, they are calling each other on a regular basis, the whole dating ritual. I’m very happy for them. I really am, ‘cause if love, or whatever it may be, was possible [and so easy actually] for them, im sure I wont be any different. I won’t start going desperate… good things are coming my way, no need to rush; they will get here when they have to, and I will be waiting with open arms.