September 22, 2004
But for most average people like myself, a great day often consists of a string of wonderful little pearls that, once slung together on a string, you can wear around your neck and have people admire their perfectness. There's something on your face or in your walk that makes people say: Hmmmm...is she having a great day or did she just get laid? And the fact is, the day wasn't extremely unusual, only special due to the continuing theme of My Day is Outgoddamnstanding.
Like the past 24 hours were for me.
First off, Mr. Y and I troop to the IVF doctor, which was a rare and precious thing. I continue to ooze over my sweet and nervous boy, my boy who has agreed to the next step, my boy who has a body that I still just can't keep my hands off of. Mr. Y and I cook a nice red onion and goats cheese tart for ourselves and Emily, and we all turn in early due to exhaustion and, in Emily's case, not feeling well. Mr. Y and I curl into each other and then quietly heat up the bed, and then fall asleep a big tumble of limbs, the duvet thrown off and the window open.
In the morning we drive to the office together, since my meeting is in Company X premises all day. I love driving together. I love getting coffee together. I love knowing he's 2 floors up. And I feel very thin and cute in my outfit, trim in the waist and girlie shoes-perhaps the last time I can wear them until next Spring, as Autumn drifts around us-nicely turned out.
I got a text message from him during the day that was among the sweetest ones he's ever sent me. Sitting in my boring meeting, my phone lights up, and I flip open the lid to see his message: I think I am feeling more at peace with our relationship on a daily basis.
It fills me so full of hot oozy lava that I burned a smoldering hole right through the chair.
The meeting continues and although it's boring, it's with people that I enjoy working with. We tease each other and talk. We can work together, and although we don't any of us hang out together off-work, they are people it's a grin to have a pint with in the pub. When the meeting ends, my boy is standing in the hallyway waiting for me, looking so cute it makes my toes curl.
Mr. Y and I head to the grocery shop to buy fixings for dinner, and something about it just seemed so normal, so "this-is-how-normal-people-live". We push the cart. We buy juice. I touch his bottom a lot and he lights up when I see him once I turn the corner to the aisle he's perusing. We make dinner, a fantastic soup. We watch Mystic River, and then Emily joins us for our favorite show, an English show called Nylon, about an Englishman in love with an American woman (fiting!)
And the final cap in my feather in my 24 hour period? I was something of a fortune teller. Due to "not fitting in", he's resigned. No more dealing with him. That bastard is AWOL.
That's right. Von PettyPumpkin has quit.
Just imagine me walking down the hallway, throwing the Dr. Evil "MWAHAHAHA!" type laugh over my shoulder, doing a victory dance.
Cause I'm doing both.
Still.
Really.
Worried I might trip even.
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