After a full Saturday morning and early afternoon, I went home to release the pups from their crates and get my house cleaned for our girls nite in.
While the pups were outside frolicking, I went down to the post box. To my surprise there was one piece of mail - a card - from none other than The Southern Gentleman.
My heart lept with delight. I was not expecting it. Our cards must have crossed in the mail. He was sweet thanking me for another wonderful time in SxSWland. He mentioned that he appreciates my support on his new business venture complete with two exclamation marks. The Southern Gentleman went on to state that we had "too much fun" (underlined twice) on our Friday night out - the night I figuratively and literally threw myself all over him.
A man who sends me handwritten cards... aaahhh...
Makes me miss him all the more...
Wonder what went through his mind as I signed my card to him "love ~ P"
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- patsy
- Have passport, will travel. Am the doting mother of two hound girls. A little too independent for my own good but definitely a single gal living the dream!
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4 comments:
The only good thing about missing someone, is the delight of the next hello :)
awww..
fiona ~ but i lack the patience to wait for that next hello to roll into town !
kimba ~ ;-)
Patience is sometimes thrust upon us....with no check box to accept or not accept. With relationships, it just 'is' and there is reluctant acceptance and excited anticipation. That's what got me through it - hell it continues to get me through it *L*
I hope the time until the next visit is reduced down to it feeling like being a mere moment :)
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