A little pink in the cheeks

[ritamaya]

I was awakened this morning by a computer knock from my IM. Okay fine, no glasses, I open it and a savage pirate is on the other line. He was saying good morning and all of that. Then he starts calling me sweety and honey and tells me he loves me and misses me. Well, I began to blush, and immediately thought wow!, that came on kind of suddenly. Lately I have been resisting any urge to commit to any potentially permanent emotions of affection. But all of the sudden I thought, you know what, this guy is pretty great and I really love talking to him and various other things in common. So why am I avoiding a possible, sometime in the future, feasible, romantic relationship? Am I being a bitch? I began to question myself. Then I put my glasses on and noticed I was reading and responding to my mother who butted into my pirate's conversation with her morning IM. All blushing quickly drained to my toes leaving me mortified. But at least now I know where I stand, and maybe I'll be prepared the next time I get a little pink in the ears. Serves me right for not having my volume on or my glasses.

Anyhoo, Buringman is a mere 18 hours away. My plane leaves at 6:30 a.m. then I land in Reno at 1:30 and am catching a ride with a fellow burner. I am on a high. Time has slowed, yet it's racing by. I still don't have the right camera. Bummer! But that's okay. I'll be updating daily with photos, so stay tuned for Playa Productions! There ain't no telling what you'll see!!!! I have my costumes ready and I'm bagging everything up. So I'll see you around. Rita

Hey Pirate give me a call after 8
Rita