Remember this? The guy who lives out of state, who I get along with really well? That relationship has stepped up several notches.
We talk every day and have been for a couple of months now. I either get an e-mail, or we IM, or I get a phone call, or like yesterday, all three. When we do talk, our conversations average about an hour.
But there’s the distance thing. And he doesn’t like cats. And I have a kitten all picked out because they’re ready to be adopted. And he’s a smoker. God! But I guess none of that matters since he’s at the other end of the country, and neither of us is moving any time soon.
He’s invited me down to visit. I’m thinking about taking him up on it.
(I know! I promised photos of knitting and kitties. They're coming.)