I was almost done writing a different blog post for tonight.
I was almost done.
Let me tell you, it’s powerful. It touches on women’s issues. It was written from my heart.
But the couple at the table in front of me started arguing.
I have been single for a while now and forgot the part of being with someone you love like crazy who can also drive you like, crazy. I am also generally not an argumentative person, particularly in public, so this kind of suckered me in.
Slightly raised voices, leaning in to get the point through gritted teeth, and side glances at me as I was in closest proximity to them.
I was very much seated in an audience position.
Don’t judge me. I still kept trying to finish my post. Tried to get into the feeling I had only a few moments before she raised her voice, and he raised up his hands in response….
But I couldn’t.
I felt like I was a peering cautiously into an exhibit at the relationship zoo.
More raised voices, her running off to the bathroom, and more side glances. She comes back in tears, and proceeds to ignore him as they look at their menus. Attempt to deflate the tension in the air with a softer, lower tone. Hair flips then silence.
Maybe I can stop chatting online and get back to this heartfelt meaningful pos-
Uh oh. Suddenly with clearly frustrated body language he leaned across the table and did the thing.
And I knew exactly what he was going to tell her, more or less.
It did not end well.
Ah. To be in love. And part of its zoo.