Sent H a txt mssge when I was done at work, said I had a few errands to run and then was headed for a caramel apple. He replied fairly soon, was interested, and we ended up meeting there. But he saw me walk in, turned away, and we walked over to order the fresh caramel apples. H stood there, I paid, but that's okay, afterall I did invite him. Not anything said while we devoured the yummy apples, we both finished, got up and walked to our vehicles, and drive home. How's that for a hot date?
Quiet night here for a Friday. H is avoiding me, wouldn't join the fire tonight, did have to come out and ask me a question when someone called on the phone, but walked away and wouldn't eat any hot dogs I made over the campfire. At least my dog was happy. When the fire died down I came inside, H was taking a shower. He came back out all fresh smelling, laid his clean socks on the couch, and the phone rang. While he was busy on the phone I put a note in a sock, wanna trade back rubs? H went to put his sock on and felt something crumply, I don't know if he even read what it said, laid his socks aside and wouldn't put them on, and is now laying on the couch making believe he's sleeping. It was a spur of the moment thing to put that note in the sock, might have been a pretty dumb move.
At least I have a busy weekend ahead. Here's to a better tomorrow.
Live your life while you are still living. Riding the trail less traveled.
