So, I’m on a plane bound for Shanghai, and I’ve already lost one entry. Let’s see if I can do this one more time. I’m going to save this part right here so that you can see I’m actually on, and then edit as I’m able… here we go!
So guess who took me to the airport this morning? I’ll give you three guesses.
One? No, not The Bulldog…we haven’t talked in forever. BUT! He did send me an email on my birthday (last Monday). It was interesting, and yet, it was classic Bulldog in that he was still a sad sack. It was funny, though. He told me that I’m not a failure (?). We’ve actually emailed back and forth a few times. Same old stuff. I’m still stupidly kind of in love with him.
Two? No, not either of the two guys who have texted me but never turn texts into actual meetings.
Three? Yes! How did you know? It was SexyPants. He took me to the airport this morning after a very long night last night.
So, the deal is, his Best Friend and BF’s Wife (who I LOVE, both of them) wanted to hang out and have dinner sometime and I wanted to hang out too. And it just so happened that I needed a ride to the airport tonight AND SexyPants wanted to show me his new house.
So there was no better time than last night. I was a lovely , lovely evening. And yes, I ended up spending the night at SP’s new house, but it was like buddies. I mean, buddies who get half naked and spoon until the wee hours.
Don’t worry - nothing will go on between us. We talked this morning, during breakfast, of our dating lives and all that entails. We are friends. And I like it that way. It’s good for now and for now is fine.
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