Sex and the City and China

Last night, three of us had girls night. We ate enchiladas on my fine china. What else would we do for an evening of Sex and the City? It's what Charlotte would do - if she approved of the china pattern at least. We were going to have Cosmopolitans too but none of us was in the mood to drink.

But we were in the mood for the fabulous series. One of the girls has never seen the show so we're watching from the very beginning.

As many times as I've watch Sex and the City, each episode and each time is relevant for a new reason. It's relevant for me or someone else. In the four episodes we watched last night, one had a scene where Carrie ran into an ex with his husband. They asked if she would donate eggs for their baby. My friend had just that morning donated eggs. 

Another friend is following a painful and common theme in the series. She keeps going back to her ex to repeat what was never a good relationship. 

Then there's me. As a newly single girl, I can relate to almost every scenario (well, except for some of the girls' unfortunate wardrobe choices). I've felt the single girl discrimination- pity and wives looking at me as a threat. But mostly my couple friends are so nice in letting me tag along. 

Honestly some of my experiences would have shocked even the Sex and the City girls. I can usually entertain my couple friends with my escapades, and I keep adding new stories.

We're about halfway through season one and I love the shows as much or more today than the first time I watched them on HBO. 

Love to the single girls,

Addison