Have you been to a Starbucks lately? Well, if you are like me and about to celebrate Christmas alone, what better way to celebrate than to head on over to your local Starbucks for that Mocha Grande and internet access? As you may or may not remember, I have moved to my own place and I won’t have internet access until tomorrow (hopefully). In the meantime, I have to keep up with this here internets at the local Starbucks.
It’s really beginning to be fun to sort of watch other people while I see how many folks are reading my blog. Just yesterday, I saw a guy and a gal here at Starbucks make that magical connection to a new relationship. When I first got here, I sat at my usual table and they were right next to me. I couldn’t miss their conversation at all. I thought that he was giving her a job interview. He was telling her about his company, she was telling him why she was so people-friendly, and I actually anticipated him making her a job offer at any moment. Then, they shocked the hell out of me. He reached across the table and held her hand! I’m thinking, “what the hell?” And just like that, the conversation got more intimate, and with that, a new location was needed and they left. Wow. The conversation went from how solid his company was, and how great of a manager he was, to how shitty her ex became, and it was on like donkey kong. Freaking amazing. Of course, after thinking about them, it made since they had a desire for each other. He may have been in this country for a few months complete with broken English, and she covered the front of Starbucks with a huge shadow as they left, so I am wondering who’s getting the better of this deal? But it just goes to show me that relationships are never logical. Anything can happen.
I like how Starbucks has got the Christmas music going already. (not). I’m beginning to wonder which is more interesting to me at this moment. Sports or relationships? Man, that sounded gay didn’t it?
I’ll mention the blog is growing very well. Once again I want to thank everyone for tuning in. It gives me a warm and fuzzy feeling. Sort of like drinking hot coffee too fast. Did you know Starbucks opens at 5:00 every weekday morning? This could become addictive.
I’ve had a couple of days to think about what happened to my own relationship of 12 years. Without going too much into detail, if I don’t have sex but about once a month, I sort of say what’s the use in trying right? That’s probably too much information, but hell, sometimes a person just needs to blurt crap out to start to recover. My apologies for all of the information, but hey, it’s real. I don’t want to sound negative about Kristi. Hell I have some bad things about me too. But if people are to progress, to be better the next time, shouldn’t we identify what went wrong so we can learn from that?
I like my new place. I still wake up about 3:30 in the morning and wonder what the hell is going on, but I go back to sleep around 5:00. It’s gonna take a while, but everything will be ok. My cousin Patsy told me yesterday I’m a survivor. I’ve been told that before, but when you get down to the bottom line you just have to survive. Besides, me and Wilson are doing ok. Now, let’s see if I can concentrate on at least keeping a job.
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