Girl talk!

I watched the season opener of “Top Chef” and ate takeout Chinese food with five women tonight. I had such a great time. I had only met one of them before and I didn’t feel awkward. They are all in the same psychology graduate program, which they kept calling “the Program”, and we joked that my being there was actually a cult recruitment effort to get me to join the Program. We also talked about testicles,’80s pop music, and Brazilian bikini waxes. I was part of true girl talk and we all laughed and it was fun.

One person asked how Rebecca and I had met and I said, “Okcupid.com”. She replied, “… oh, I see.” After a brief pause Rebecca chimed in: “They have a friend networking thing too. We’re not dating,” and then we laughed some more. It seems that rumor had gotten around in the Program because last time we hung out somebody had said, “She’s out tonight with a girl she met on the internet”. Which is very much true, and does not provide quite the correct idea.

Next Wednesday is going to be awesome, assuming my flight isn’t really delayed and I can still make it. Testicles and old school Paula Abdul, how can you go wrong.

June 13, 2007. Words.