It’s one helluva sad day when I come to terms with the fact that I can’t even manage to turn my iPhone alarm on correctly. Fortunately, I wake up in time – so far…but talk about living dangerously. For one brief night I had both my kids here.
Off to work for supervision which led to some interesting and necessary topics of discussion (yes of course they were work related!) and then, right on time, my clients showed up.
Once they left, I got to work- noise cancelling headphones on and face to the computer; I was pounding away on those keys, crunching out prog notes, ignoring everything around me. How quickly it has changed when suddenly I have more to do than my time allows.
And then, I’m off – down the hill for a coffee date. The date I was close to canceling, because really another one?!! I am so glad I did not. Wow. <wanting-to-say-so-much-but-I-will-whisper-it-into-my-pillow-tonight instead> Not going to lie, though – a couple of hours later, that part of my brain started telling me all sorts of thing, trying to negate the experience, trying to talk me out of it – but no. I shan’t listen. We were kicked out at closing time (there was only an hour), so we exchanged numbers and there will be a second date.
Ok, so instead my boring settled-into-the-evening stuff, maybe I will just “think out loud” for a moment; he has similar interests, a very different job (!) but one I find intriguing, More than likely, he is much different than I am (always good), differing personality type (it’s all good), and those eyes, pure gold. Yay.
Pictures: Not one shot snapped today.
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