I wrote about taking myself on dates.
The dress, the book, the oysters with nothing on them because putting things on an oyster is like talking during a song. A Chablis, my own company, the extraordinary luxury of an evening where the wanting and the giving are the same person.

If you see a woman alone at a restaurant looking like she's not missing anything, don't feel sorry for her. It's probably me, or another woman enjoying life the way it should.

J x

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