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A Little Heavy for a Wednesday

The day after Josh and I conducted an experiment to see if locking lips would prove mutually satisfying, I had to rise early to drive home. Not, however, without first planting a final, daylight- and sobriety-validated kiss on the sweet man’s lips, but still, I had to go. It was a weekday, and a pup and a laptop were waiting for me to start our telecommuting routine.

I cruised down I-35 with a big cup of coffee, a scone, and the familiar company of public radio. Was I hopped up on caffeine, or was the energy bubbling up inside of me something more intriguing? “What the hell,” I wondered, “did all that kissing mean?” Did he think it was a big deal? Because I was pretty sure that it was a big deal.

By the time I walked Tucker, showered, and settled in at my desk with more coffee, there was a new message from Josh in my inbox. It was entitled “Pestering e-mail #1,” and he opened with a link to this song. Um. That sounds like a big deal, right? Right?! I could try to sum up the gist of his message, but I can do better than that. And I quote:

First of all… :-)

That’s how I feel today (quite smiley), and I hope you feel the same. I get the sense you do, but we have been pretty successful (for years, it seems) at tiptoeing around things and I’m so glad we finally bridged that gap, as I said last night. I still feel like there might be some residual oddness for me, given that we’ve succeeded in being platonic for so long and played those roles so well, but at the risk of saying too much too soon, I will just admit that I’ve had non-platonic feelings for a long time. It was just always much easier to file them away before now, and timing seems to have changed everything. And I’m really glad it has. There is so much to talk about here, but I wanted to at least say that to begin with. I don’t regret the tiniest iota of what happened last night, and to say I’m excited about the possibilities would be a drastic understatement. I hope that it is the same for you, but I also understand that given the other stuff that you’re going through, the situation might be more complicated. But if that’s the case, I hope that’s something we can talk about.

A little heavy for a Wednesday, but heavy in a good way.

More soon…?

Josh

If the dog was a better conversationalist, I would surely have gushed and gushed. But sadly, he wasn’t much for girl talk, so I just reveled quietly in the potential of it all.

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