VERY IMPORTANT DATES Thursday Oct. 5, 2017
I see complete balance - I’m open, she’s private. I talk lots, she’s private. I’m forthcoming, she’s like a can or tight jar (hard to open) – like clams and mussels methinks, they need right combination of heat, humidity and timing to open up. Seafood? Candles? I’m gettin’ ahead of myself again …
Part design, part accident, part magic, part surprise, part hangin’ out, partly some meals and partly entertaining. Daunting. Exhilarating. There is magic in building anticipation, like building anything – you need ingredients, motivation, time, ‘some vision of what finished creation might look like’ – more simply, ‘what does success look like?’ Might be a walk in the park, a kiss in the dark, or some other form of good luck in good measure. There is a short story here, to be sure. Possibly a novel, maybe a song. Maybe days, maybe daze. Happy days anyways, that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
Some special days, ‘that date’, no diary required. You recall them. Easily, no need to ever look them up. You never forget them. This could be one of those.
Airborne early, I’ll have morning coffee with BB, maybe meet with another BB too if there is time – then to ‘the meeting.’ Hope it goes well. Return flight Saturday morning. Could be – a memory, milestone, new chapter in a book, in my life – kinda days …
I write FOR all my readers, but today TO just one special one …
She’s my reason for this trip. First date. Chance of rain. Have Plan A. Plan B too.
Smiles would be good indicators.
Ear-to-ear grins are good.
Is she grinning yet?
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