“So I read your blog today about the email you got from [ex husband #2].”

I nodded, eating dinner.

“Yah, and I could just see you typing, describing him as ‘friendly and smart,’ but then hitting backspace backspace backspace and then going with ‘friendly and smart-ish.‘” He grinned at me, like he’d cracked the Enigma Machine.

I’m laughing around my pasta.

He laughs too. ‘Cuz we both know he’s right.

And I love the fact that he knows me so well.