What would you do....

"When you get those rare moments of clarity ~ those flashes when the universe makes sense ~ you try desperately to hold on to them. They are the life boats for the darker times when the vastness of it all, the incomprehensible nature of life is completely illusive.
So the question becomes, or should have been all along......... What would you do if you knew you only had one day, or one week, or one month to live. What life boat would you grab on to? What secret would you tell? What band would you see? What person would you declare your love to? What wish would you fulfill? What exotic locale would you fly to for coffee? What book would you write?"

To strive...
to seek...
to find...
and not to yield.

As barrowed from the movie ~ One Week.

Thursday, October 4, 2012

I met someone.......

Yes.  I met someone and had our first date last Friday.  I went on the assumption it would be nice to get out of the house and sidetrack myself from all the fucken bullshit I've been going through.  So we met at McCormick & Schmidst. Yes. I did order a drink - Lemonball Martini (just in case you're wondering, no, I just had one sip).

Well I'm not just a schmoozier for sappy talk, but lets facec it - Yes.  He was genuinely heartfelt at his writings. So we went on the first date.  He walked me to my car and we both felt we were having a great time and decided to go dancing!  Yes! Dancing!!!!  It was pretty cool.  We went to an Irish Pub that plays live music on Friday nights.  Nooooo........ I didn't have any drinks.... oh yes I did!  I had cold water!!! Mmmmmm!!   Soon our night came to an end.  

Our second date followed the next night.  We went to a jazz club in Fullerton.  The live band was fabulous!  We sat through both sets until it was time to leave.  We bid our ado's goodbye for the time.   By now, he sorta captured my interest.  I woke up Sunday morning thinking about our date the night before.  I felt it would be nice to see him today, but I didn't want to call him and suggest it.  I don't want to fuck anything up or ruin a decent friendship in the proess.  So I went about my day.

He called me that afteroon.  Asked if he could see me that evening.  I agreed.  To make a long story short, I cancelled with him so that I could drive with my GF Maria to Tarzana.  She was not feeling it and wanted company.  I felt.... she was way more important at that moment and she needed me the most.   So as I was about to call him, he called first to confirm.  He was taking care of some items for Mom and they were going to have dinner together.  It worked out perfect for the both of us!!!







In my days..... It's great to be alive!

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