Ah! ‘Tis a bittersweet evening for me as I venture northish to Delaware to see sekrit boyfriend for the last time this summer. We had a close encounter of a nice kind in Towson, a far-away and sweaty encounter in Virginia Beach and I think this evening’s will be more like the latter than the former. That is, if it doesn’t rain on me and sekrit boyfriend. Then it will be sweaty, steamy and we’ll all just be a mess. (Although, I have heard that sweaty, steamy and sekrit boyfriends can be a good combo. Can I get a witness?)
There are two more local shows but I didn’t get tix in time for one (small, possibly acoustic show) and the other is sold out with tix going on the secondary market for $300. As I mentioned earlier, that won’t fly. So, this is it for me and my TV boyfriend as far as I know. After tonight, I must release him into the wilds on his own. /sobs into a kleenex/
Such is life for a cougar. (DON’T CALL ME THAT! You know who you are!)
I hate to break it to you, Snarkela, but your secret love’s not so secret.
I know it’s bittersweet to let him run wild and free, but it’s for the best. When he inevitably returns to you, who really loves him, he’ll be stronger, wiser, more sinewing, more toned, more ripped …
Such a good night with sekrit boyfriend of yore. Thanks for sharing.