Weakness

I called Chris the other day. I broke down and did it. It’s been over a year since we’ve hooked up, but I figured all I was doing was punishing myself by not calling him. And so it’s done. He was out of the office Thursday and Friday, but he promptly returned my message. (Nice to see I haven’t lost my touch.)

He said he would call on Monday to set up a time when he can come for a visit this week.

And so says the magnet on my fridge: “Waiting for the right guy. Meanwhile, having fun with the wrong ones.”