I have been playing Scrabble on line with one of my male coworkers. He's a cutie. I have always found him sexy, even though for all intents, he is pretty ordinary. He's overweight, a bit of a potato-head, but I adore him. He has a very sexy sparkle in his eye and mischievous sense of humor. He's been single for years, as long as he's worked for us, which is at least 5, and that's a real shame, he's a great guy! I even tried to set him up on a blind date with a friend of mine some years back, which didn't work out. If I wasn't back on track with Husband again, he likely would be my next victim... ;-)
Anyway, I kicked his ass in the last few games, and he made a comment that if I beat him again, he would worship me as the Scrabble Goddess. I said 'careful what you ask for!'. He came down stairs on another mission, stopped by my desk, and said, "Careful what YOU ask for! You don't know me very well, if you don't think I could worship you."
That made me smile. A lot... And blush! Evan, thank you. I wish you the best of life my friend. You are a good man. In another lifetime... Meanwhile, I am enjoying the thought that he possibly worships me. ;-)
Off on another tangent, I spent the weekend away with Sister and some girlfriends by the ocean, and that was lovely, to get back into our friendship again after my avoidance of her (which I apologized for!) in my recovery process, getting over A. She reminds me of him so much!
It was very hard to not think about him. It felt quite weird to spend the night with her in the same room! She had the big double bed, and invited me to share. I couldn't, it was too damn weird, so I slept on the bunk bed. God, she's just like him, except with boobs and no dick. Freaky. And a little upsetting. Silly.
Anyway, back to soaking up the worship... Husband has also been doing some of that, and my heart is healing up nicely.
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