<http://schema.org/articleBody>
"  Jane and Jenna came over for dinner last night and well, it kind of bummed me out more than anything. I mean, don&amp;#039;t get me wrong -- I enjoy their company and they&amp;#039;re great friends, but Sarah&amp;#039;s absence weighed really heavily on me, and I think it did on them, too. Well, maybe not Jenna so much, because I brought her into the group, but definitely on Jane, who knew Sarah before she knew any of the rest of us.Still, we caught up over Chinese food (shrimp and broccoli and sesame chicken, which we all shared) and wine. I asked them for advice on The Editor situation. Jenna said, &amp;quot;I agree with Sarah. I think you&amp;#039;re making too big of a deal about it.&amp;quot; Jane had a different take. &amp;quot;I wouldn&amp;#039;t be able to deal with that at all. In fact, I think it would be a dealbreaker for me. Not the impotence, but the lack of discussion.&amp;quot; While Jane&amp;#039;s outnumbered in her opinion, she is also the only one besides me who ever dated The Editor, and they broke up for this very reason. And while Jane and I almost never agree on a course of action when it comes to relationships (she&amp;#039;s more of a &amp;quot;rules&amp;quot; girl), I have to say I think that in this case, if The Editor and I don&amp;#039;t talk about this, it may be time to call it quits. Jenna needed some advice of her own.&amp;quot;John asked me to move in with him. On the one hand, I love him and all, but on the other, and this is going to sound so lame, I love my apartment and my space and don&amp;#039;t want to give it up. Also, I&amp;#039;m not sure if he&amp;#039;s the one.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Wow,&amp;quot; I said, &amp;quot;I think I speak for both Jane and I that you can move in with someone that you think is the one and end up being completely wrong. You just never know.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Yeah,&amp;quot; Jane said. &amp;quot;But if you know for sure he&amp;#039;s not, then you&amp;#039;d spare both of you from going through what&amp;#039;s basically a divorce when it doesn&amp;#039;t work out.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;I don&amp;#039;t know,&amp;quot; Jenna continued. &amp;quot;That&amp;#039;s the problem.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;Then it probably means you&amp;#039;re not ready,&amp;quot; Jane said. &amp;quot;Since Sarah&amp;#039;s not here,&amp;quot; I began. &amp;quot;I feel like I should chime and tell you to stop being such a wuss and give it a shot. If it doesn&amp;#039;t work out, it doesn&amp;#039;t work out.&amp;quot;&amp;quot;Do you agree with that?&amp;quot; Jenna asked me&amp;quot; Hell no! But then again, I am a wuss,&amp;quot; I laughed.We all laughed and agreed I&amp;#039;m a wuss, and then Jane told us about her hilariously bad string of online dates. They&amp;#039;d all been too old, too young, too unemployed or too insane. One had a weird mommy complex and slept with a teddy bear. One spent the entire night talking about his extensive grooming rituals, spending an alarming amount of time on his fondness for waxing things. Poor Jane. &amp;quot;You know,&amp;quot; I began. &amp;quot;Travis did ask me if you were single the other day.&amp;quot; &amp;quot;No Travis,&amp;quot; Jane said. &amp;quot;Absolutely not.&amp;quot;We decided to call it a night shortly after midnight. I reminded the girls that Sarah&amp;#039;s commercial would be airing next Friday. I&amp;#039;d convinced Victor, pub bartender extraordinaire, to let us watch it in the bar. P.S\u2026Her commercial is for yeast infection stuff, which I don&amp;#039;t plan on ever letting her live down. "^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
<http://www.cosmopolitan.com/sex-love/a7598/bedroom-blog-0330/>