Today I was talking to a young friend of mine (acquaintances really) and she confided in me that she had a boyfriend for two weeks and was sad. She told me the young man couldn’t handle her. She is on medication because she has anxiety issues..... So I bought her a breakfast sandwich and tried to cheer her up. She thanked me and smiled. The funny thing is I don’t really have any advice for her - I’m 63 and haven’t had any long term relationships.... the irony struck home and I hoped she finds somebody to hang into... I never did and it’s a tough road to navigate. Anyway, she’s a lovely young lady and I’m sure some young man is going to find her adorable. Funny how after she left I just wanted to make this saga about me..... yo yo yo....