Not a peep from DB, but I got a few blasts from the past this weekend, including a 20-minute phone call from Honolulu. Man, that was such a nice surprise! So nice that I even put up a photo of me and the Hawaiian surfer on the fridge.
Actually, I deleted DB's number from my phone. Not as if I would have ever called him again, anyway.
I was at the Easter tea-party today and met a gorgeous 35-year old. The thing is, our parents knew each other for ages and I used to play with his little brother when I was a 13-year old teen. I've never met the guy in question before, until it was decided that we should finally meet up and get to know each other as his wife (yes, wife) has given birth half a year ago, is quite new to London and would enjoy some female company. So we did (meet up that is). And they are both sweet people and I do not think anything will or could be possible with he and I. And I would not want anything to happen. But he is a true home-earner, and handsome, and a loving husband.
I guess I fell for the idea of some man being all three of the above. And being into photography, too. So they do exist. Happy Easter. Amen.
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