I did put myself out there and it went well. Why not wonderful? because alcohol can make an ass out of anyone.
I am by no means regretful of what happened but I wish the morning after had gone differently. This thing we have going on is just that, a “thing”. It’s there, I just don’t know what to call it.I don’t want to call it anything until we live in the same city.
For once In my life I have a complicated thing that isn’t a mess. And for whatever reason, I really like that.