Personal stuff
Jul. 1st, 2009 11:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pecuniumApart from the seminar, I went to the Bay in the hope of meeting some people, and seeing some others. Mostly, I didn't get to do that. I did have a nice time meeting tiger_spot and Brooks Moses. Other people I thought I was going to see, I didn't get to.
Next time.
I did... to my great amazement, have something else happen. I've had a crush on somone for a while. She and I met at a party, and passed comments here, and some other places. Critiqued each other's photos on Facebook, had dinner (and failed to have dinner), etc.
All the usual things of a vaguely distant not quite romance; not quite not romance. What with the sturm und drang of my life the past nine months (or a year), I'm not surprised she got mixed messages from me. I wasn't really getting any strong sense of interest from her.
I was wrong. Clueless and obtuse; or something. Friday she was at the seminar (and one of the things I was hoping was she'd be at one of the events). There were some sparks. There were some more sparks on Saturday. We went to breakfast on Sunday.
She took me to the airport, and dropped me off at the hotel when my flight didn't work out, so that I'd not have problems making the airport in the morning.
We are, in short, somewhat besotted.
(comments at Better than salt money)
tiger_spot and Brooks Moses. Other people I thought I was going to see, I didn't get to.Next time.
I did... to my great amazement, have something else happen. I've had a crush on somone for a while. She and I met at a party, and passed comments here, and some other places. Critiqued each other's photos on Facebook, had dinner (and failed to have dinner), etc.
All the usual things of a vaguely distant not quite romance; not quite not romance. What with the sturm und drang of my life the past nine months (or a year), I'm not surprised she got mixed messages from me. I wasn't really getting any strong sense of interest from her.
I was wrong. Clueless and obtuse; or something. Friday she was at the seminar (and one of the things I was hoping was she'd be at one of the events). There were some sparks. There were some more sparks on Saturday. We went to breakfast on Sunday.
She took me to the airport, and dropped me off at the hotel when my flight didn't work out, so that I'd not have problems making the airport in the morning.
We are, in short, somewhat besotted.
(comments at Better than salt money)
