That's what I muttered last night when:
I was sitting at Jury's having a drink with a lovely friend waiting for the rest of the book club ladies to show up
Lapse in Judgement 2010 walks in the fucking door.
With clearly his chubby yet not cute kinda troll looking girlfriend.
We avoided each other the entire evening.
Which didn't prevent me from thinking to myself
'Ew. I slept with him??'