Tomorrow.
Tomorrow, I’m going to meet Sir C.
The excitement begins with that timeless question, “what shall I wear?”
I have gotten some requests from Sir C, which of course I will try to honor. But that still leaves the question of outerwear hanging in the air.
Sigh.
I’ll figure something out.
It is nice, and somewhat comforting, to know that he is okay with what ever happens. If we decide to simply be friends, then I’m sure we will be the best of friends. He is a sweet man, and I’m looking forward to meeting him.
I am trying not to have expectations, realistic or unrealistic. I want to simply be open to the universe and the possibilities that it brings.
The only other decision to be made is whether to have coffee at Starbucks or at a local coffee shop. And I am trying to hand that decision to him.
We have talked or sent messages to each other all day long this week too. It is a lot of fun. I enjoy the way his mind works, at least some of the time.
Keep your fingers crossed for me and for Sir C tomorrow. I hope that this meeting will help move us in whatever direction is best for each of us.
On a whole different note, my computer is probably dead. May it rest in peace. I need to decide whether to switch to a Mac or another regular PC. Decisions, decisions, decisions. Feel free to give me an opinion.