It’s silly, I know, but I am really looking forward to meeting someone this weekend.
Why is it silly?
I meet people all the time.
I usually enjoy it.
Weekends are good.
I usually enjoy them.
Why wouldn’t I be happy about a weekend with a congenial person?
Well.
It involves a drive.
I like drives.
It involves a ferry ride.
I like ferries.
It involves being on an island.
Also something I like.
Water. Sun. Mountains.
Like. Like. Like.
New person?
Is that scary?
You know? It really isn’t.
It’s exciting.
Back to my regularly scheduled anticipation.
Are we there yet?