swoon

Last night after blogging I crawled into bed and read and texted Possible Boy about the fact that I just wanted to stay in and read under the covers and then I fell asleep really early.

This morning my dog was desperate to go out at 7:30 and I was taking pictures of estate sale finds by 8:30 and at my computer when Possible Boy texted me to see if I wanted to join him at the coffee shop across the street before 9. This is the first time he has contacted me unprovoked and asked me to do something. We had a lovely morning talking, walking around, enjoying the perfect weather. Lovely lovely lovely. He has to help his friend move now and I have to eat something and read more and swoon a lot. And it's not even noon. WTF.