It's morning and the sun is streaming through the windows as I write this. Little wisps of steam are floating over my coffee and the delicious scents of breakfast cooking are wafting through the air...
A little too "I'm writing from Paris" for ya?
Yeah...
I am sitting here using The Therapist's laptop to say a quick hello. I arrived in Austin last night for what has been a fabulous reunion.
The funny thing, dear reader, is that I wasn't even nervous about it. I kept waiting for the nerves to kick in and the butterflies to start their engines, but there was calm the entire time.
I made it to Austin in record time as well. An hour and a half from Boerne to The Therapist's house. Ironically he only lives about 5 blocks away from Snakeman so I kinda knew where I was going.
And I have to give some props to the Austin drivers who manage to haul ass AND not be idiots. A rare and appreciated thing amongst fellow drivers.
So, because I made such stellar time, The Therapist was still at his dads house when I pulled up to his apartment. No sweat, called Snow for a chat because as you know (If you read her blog and you SHOULD read her blog. Often.) she has cool guy stuff going on right now and I wanted my effing update.
And then, as she wrapped up her cunning plan to get The Viking naked, a car pulled up in front of me and slowed down and there he was.
He parked and I walked over and got hugged in a way that I haven't been hugged in a very long time.
[I have to stop for a moment here and just say that The Therapist, I believe, is a little uneasy as he watches me type this from the kitchen. So I am going to cut this short and go hang out with him so he doesn't think I am trashing him on my blog, lol.]
So, short story is that we barely slept, pulled out old yearbooks and reminisced until the VERY wee hours of the morning. Ruthie stopped by with her dude (who I think we dig) for a few minutes and we watched Nip Tuck (which I had never seen before and OMG - gross! there was this lady who's dog bit. off. her. nipple!! You know why?? You don't want to know why!! But I have to tell you because now I know why and it's too awful to keep to myself. She was totally having "sex" with her dog! She was putting peanut butter everywhere for the dog to lick off and well he just got too fucking happy and bit her fucking nipple off! Yuck!) and basically got reacquainted as grown ups. And it's weird for me because the last time I saw The Therapist, he was 17-18 and now he is 29 and its very surreal to sit next to someone and realize the last time you sat with them you were little more than a child.
He is awesome though. And I am having a fabulous time.
AND I am being rude so I am going to hit post and get off of here and go be not rude :)
Hope you guys are all having a great weekend :)