Last post, I wrote:
“Must not get too attached to Boston Boy. (Too late!)”
Well, apparently I’m not alone. We IM’ed for a while this evening, during which time he wrote:
In all honesty, I do think this could be the beginning of something more substantial then just entertaining flirtation.
From there, there was a bit (a very little bit) of discussion of that concept…during which he worried I might think he was nuts, to which I responded, “Not nuts, and I’m glad you said it first.” There was also a bit of discussion wherein we found that we both believe that there is more than one “The One” out there for any given individual. And we both acknowledged that “The Multiplicity of Ones” was clearly the title of a math paper just begging to be written.
Still not really holding my breath. Well, maybe a little.
But anyway, it put me in a super-good mood. And now I am exhausted, so off to bed I go.