Me being happy and missing somebody are two different things.Had a good night last night with someone I consider fascinating, which has been the case for a long time despite my own efforts to make him just ordinary in my mind. He was frank with me about my shortcomings. It was low-key and amusing. I didn't laugh as loudly or as obnoxiously as I usually do, because I had the feeling that it would bug him.
posted by Lucy Sloan @ 6:31 PM
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that's what you consider "a good night" these days?
It was a great night, because he was company that was out of the ordinary. I don't know what's a great night these days -- I spent the last 2 nights and 3 days in New York and am too damn exhausted to even characterize what they were. Life flies by.
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