June 23, 2021
Stoppage and Startage
a cute distraction
My world stopped for a brief moment last night at 6:55PM. On the corner of Prince and West Broadway, I crossed paths with the boy I had been "dating" for the past 7 months, only he was with his girlfriend and another friend. Okay, I'm not sure that it was him, I am waiting on a response on a call I made after almost losing all ability to walk, thereby causing my ankle to twist, which in turn caused me to react, dial his number and leave him a message. Whatever. I am not a stalker.
It was a surreal experience. Like I was watching a wide screen high definition tv, and I could see everything. And he has no idea that I was there. No idea. I saw too much. But I needed to see it.
And then I'm mixed up in another affair of the heart. One too "now" to talk about, and one that doesn't really matter at this very moment. Not because it doesn't matter, but because it can't.
The wrong time, the right place. That seems to be the theme of June.
And then
I leave tomorrow...