So Coffee Shop Mystery Man was at the coffee shop today. It's been 3 weeks or more since we went out last, and ... suffice it to say I wrote Mystery Man off...
Imagine my surprise when I get a TEXT Message... a TEXT MESSAGE at 8:40 tonight, asking "Yo, what's up?" to which I said "Hanging with my friends" - in reality I'd just shampooed my hair and was in the midst of painting my toenails.
He asked if I'd been to the Grand -for all I knew it could be a restaurant or a parking lot! Mystery Man was allegedly "passing through down" and wondered if I'd like to go get a drink with him. Heart said "YES"... head said "Sorry MM, I'm super-busy tonight... how about a rain-check?"
*** What you just witnessed, was Dorothy the Hard-Case, doing the right thing for the SECOND TIME in ONE day!!! ***
BTW... he replied "AbsoPosiLutely" about the rain check!
So you tell me: why, at nearly 11 PM, am I still jittery-jumpy-shaky? Is it because I am drunk with power, or because I'm second-guessing myself. Or both?
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