The ExBubba has fully embraced the biker lifestyle since our split. This photo was the about the third one taken of us and Pebbles had just made a smart @ss comment that cracked me up. Probably the best picture of me the whole day, but The EX looks scared to death. Our relationship really is much better than it appears from these photos.
The luncheon went off without a hitch. Pebbles said it was exactly what she wanted, so I even if she was fudging the truth a bit, it went okay. There were no scenes, no blood was spilled and no cops were called :-) All good things. Oh, and my sister called me late Friday night asking if it was too late for her to attend. So, she broke rank with the rest of the crew and joined us. That made me pretty darned happy. So all in all, it's done and I did my best to stay present. I've been fighting the tendency to second guess myself. "Oh, I should have done that. Or, I wish I'd said this." But I'm trying to nip that sort of thinking in the bud. It's over, it's done. Just let it be. No good can come from hashing and re-hashing.
The food was wonderful and the service spot on. Pebbles was right about this being really fun food. It was fun and it was good. The perfect choice to keep things from getting awkward-er.
I certainly fully indulged. I will not weigh again for days - so much for those low numbers I've been sporting. Oh well, today is back to the routine.
Take good care of yourself. Be kind to others. Relax.