Aug 20, 2015 02:46
There's no TSO at the Coliseum this year, which was to be expected. But they're not playing anywhere nearby. Not Brooklyn, not anywhere in the city. They'll be at Newark on a Saturday night, which I can do, but... it's not the same and I'm kinda crushed.
In funny coincidences, when I was driving him home the other night, M pointed out where he used to work. Trattoria. The place that used to be our go-to restaurant when I was little. They'd been about half a mile up the road from us, but then got forced out and moved to their current spot, which is a pain to get to during rush hour so we stopped going. The last time I remember being there is for Christmas Eve one year when I was in college, so it's been a while. Still. What are the odds?
Ohhhh hey guess what - he didn't catch what I said on Monday about having had a girlfriend. We spent his break together today and were talking and I mentioned blah blah my girlfriend and got a record scratch. So I had to explain it again. And ask again if he was ok with it, which he said he was. I just hope he doesn't get hung up on it the way N did.
Kim wants to meet him so we've got tentative plans to do something on Labor Day with maybe a few other Panera people. She proposed a movie but ehhh. We'll figure something out.
I keep reminding myself that he's been eyeballing me since at least December. That this isn't just a joke he's playing on the stupid gringa. That he's not just indulging me. That he actually wants me for God only knows what reason. I mean, today I showed up in a Harry Potter t-shirt, a messy pony tail, and no makeup, and he was still all over me. I don't get it at all.
Ugh, I need sleep.