I love it when people who are smart and funny and handsome online turn out to be smart and funny and handsome in person.
And sexy. When he mentioned being frustrated because he’d finished this week’s New York Times Sunday crossword puzzle in a day and so wouldn’t have anything to occupy his free time during the week, it was all I could do not to rip his clothes off and ravish him right there on 37th Street. I settled for grabbing him and kissing him and hoping that he could tell from my erection that he should consider it an IOU.
Of course, now I have to consider the possibility that my search for love in Manhattan will actually be successful. And then what will become of this blog?
With any luck we’ll be a great disappointment to each other in a vastly amusing way. That way I’ll continue to be able to write wry commentary here.
Thank God I make all my decisions based on what I think will make others happy.