Topic of discussion: Nothing, really. I was too busy.
Restaurant: Ocean Sky
Fortune: Answer just what your heart prompts you.
Thoughts: I'm screwed.
Really? Answer what my heart prompts me? What's the question and who asked it?
IMHO, my heart isn't to be trusted. As a matter of fact, it's been talking way too much lately and has been nothing but trouble. If you ask me, it's time for my heart to shut the eff up and let my brain take over again!