Thursday, January 25, 2007

Today was far less hectic than yesterday. FYI: the scorched wreck is still there. The traumatized driver left a note to try and make sure it wasn't towed. Probably needed the insurance pictures before letting it go to junk. I almost took a picture of the note, but I thought better of it. Then when my conscience was asleep, I took a break and went out with the camaraphone. Sadly, the note had flown away no windshield and therefore no wiper. Cue the music: So you had a bad day...

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Hey, does anyone remember when I told this story? After twenty some years, I actually found my first grade kissing buddy - online of course. I have to say that he's changed a lot. He seems like a cool guy, even if he is straight. (Can't help but feel a little cheated there. Who wasn't rooting for that improbable story when J. meets the love of his life - again? OK, maybe just me.) But the face and the sleepy eyes are pretty much how I remember them. I haven't messaged much, just a "Hello. My GOD it's been a lifetime or six." I'll keep posting about this one as it develops. I mean, how often do you reconnect with your first kiss ever? It is a little more emotional than I expected. Not in a bad way, just more than I expected to feel and remember.

Then again, I usually try not to feel too much. So even a little might seem like a lot to me. That whole sentence came off way dirtier than I expected...

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As a result of my unepxected encounter, I'm running low on functional thoughts for tonight so I'm gonna close up shop and actually get to bed before 1am. Tomorrow, I've got a priceless picture that should yield a decent post. See you then!

-J.

This post was sponsored by the Boiz II Men Committee.

1 comment:

Jake McCafferty said...

Jay, I didn't know you were back blogging! I've been so out of the loop since November or so. Welcome back, nonetheless. Tell FB hello, too, unless I've missed some post about how you two are no longer speaking. In that case, nevermind.