Well, then.

Did something earlier today I never really thought I'd do. Deleted Jen's number from my phone. Since fall of 2000, she'd been one of my closest friends. For the last few years, she was my best friend. After she graduated, I probably called her five times a week. So taking her off my phone is a big deal. I didn't want to, but it's been a year and a half, and she's made no move to get in contact. Seeing her at Katie's graduation cemented the fact that she's not interested in talking to us. And at this point, I'm not sure I really want to talk to her again. Ever. A year and a half of silence is a pretty big "Fuck you", and the feeling's beginning to be mutual.

Only thing is, I can't decide whether this is giving up, or facing facts and moving on.