Compelled to apologize
27
Jun
2007
Just moments before my alarm clock was scheduled to go off this morning — at a wee hour of the morning that I was previously unaware of, because the departing flight of Katie’s First Business Trip is scheduled before freaking sunrise — I woke up from an incredibly awkward dream.
Love Interest was there. We were having a good time, doing what we do best, until suddenly my world started crashing down around me. Figuratively.
I feel like I should call him up and apologize for how badly things went.
But that would probably be more awkward than the actual dream.
A special note to my subconscious: Way to ruin my day. And the setting? A bit ambitious, don’t you think?
He’s not going to be on the flight, right? Because that would be funny to me.
Comment by kevin — 6/27/2007 @ 1:39 pm
I was going to say — this “Love Interest” fellow sounds like a lucky cat.
Comment by j.d. — 6/27/2007 @ 3:25 pm
Kevin > Not a chance.
j.d. > I suspect in our…hmm…affair?, I come out a bit luckier than he does. It’s possible I’m not giving myself enough credit, though. Either way, it’s certainly kept things interesting.
Comment by Katie — 6/27/2007 @ 3:49 pm