Today I am thankful that I passed the temptation test.
So...the universe sent to me a hot, Leo, Pagan, Libertarian, Bass Player who is also a political activist.
Oh....did I tell you that he likes to hug.
Oh...did I tell you that he looks strikingly similar to my ex-boyfriend Thomas when he was in high school. I want to know where he found that elusive fountain of youth.
Oh...did I tell you that he shares Steve's birthday?
Hmmmmmm........
He's NOT what I want.
I can't exactly pinpoint why that is.
I went to a restaurant where his band was playing. He ran up and gave me a big hug.
He watched me through the night. I could see him point at me from the stage. The lead singer would nod. It was weird.
I met a Lakota man and his Irish wife. I met a woman who sold Pagan ritual clothing. I met a man who made hypnotic posters.
It was fun.
At the end of the night, when my bass playing friend was exhausted from running around the stage with his beautiful blonde 5-string fretted Fender, he ran up....gave me a big hug...and said..."damn, you're so much prettier and fun in person!"
He's so much like me. I want to know why I am not interested.
What is it?
I'm thinking that if I had that answer, I could define what it is about Steve that I like so much.
Edit sometime later:
Oh well....
I've been sick for the past few days.
Now, I am worried.
My ex-husband was in pre-op today. He needs to have a metal plate put into his arm. When he was consulting with the doctor, something happened and he wound up in the ER.
I just got the call.
I'm his ex-wife so details are sketchy at this point.
I am in tears.
Why can't I have a month without drama?
Why?
UGH!!!
He's in the same hospital Steve was in a couple of months ago. I have half a mind to drive down there and hypnotize the staff into telling me what is going on.
I'm not married to Steve and they told me.
Maybe I can get someone to spill the beans so I can help Mike get better.
I know it sounds stupid but, if you're the praying type, please pray for Mike.
The kids need their father.
Love ya,
S.