this morning #1708.
this morning, this time, we woke up at my place. woke up late. started off with a pot of the good coffee. much-needed after last night’s revelry. we really tied one on. it was like, after how she had acted this past weekend, the gloves were off. so were the masks. in fact, i feel like it was the realest we’ve been with each other so far. we really opened up. all night long. at the moment, i don’t recall 90% of what we talked about but the feeling is there. the afterglow of comfortable connection. “so what should we do today?” her question caught me by surprise. we hadn’t spent more than an evening & morning together so far. i thought. knew of a few things we could do. in the end though, we just kept the party going at a bar.