How Did It Go?

Yesterday was the day when all those miracles I'd asked for, actually were dumped, one after another, all over me.

I had to change my shirt last minute before leaving for my train. Anything that you have to adjust so that your undergarments aren't competing for attention is just not right. I thought my hair and I had agreed earlier to work with each other for the occasion, but it was not to be. I fiddled with it over and over again whenever the train went through a tunnel so that I could see my reflection. And of course, had the Great Les Brown CD flipped over in the case so that I could use it as a mirror.

Docking in GCT, I had no idea how to hold my stride, after all, he could be watching, he could be around THIS corner, or THIS corner. My train was early so I did one last hair check in the bathroom (it was beyond repair) and then headed toward the infamous clock in the center.

I don't know if I just happened to turn around or if he made a sound. Upon turning around, he was right there, already looking straight at me. When I saw him at first I literally did an embarassing soap opera gasp....our eyes locked, time stood still and we just stared at each other without a word for just those few seconds...maybe 5, maybe seven. I don't know...it was one of those things where time stopped. I felt like something clicked when our eyes met - on a soul level. Something was so familar...like an energy recognition, like being on another planet for 5 years and finally running into your own species.

We finally quit sizing each other up and hugged.

Then started what would be my best weekend in five years. But why drag this into a long post? That's what I'll start with. Stay tuned....