The Prophecy: Hall & Oates

The mighty triumvirate of being on the receiving end of some seriously cold, hard and sage advice from one old, wise friend, followed by the exact same cold, hard and sage advice delivered by one new, equally-wise friend combined with me miraculously pulling my head out of my ass for the first time ever resulted in the most grown-up maneuver of my 30-something dating life taking place at approximately 5:02pm today.

I will not see M3 until his circumstances (otherwise known as present cohabitation-with-girl scenario) improve.

'Cause I can't go for that.

(No can do.)