I have been having some really fun evenings of texting with a man-friend of mine who I will call GL. I have mentioned him here before but I have no idea what I called him… so this makes it easy. GL.

Anyway – he and I have been friends for several years, attempted or sort of flirted with the idea of getting into a relationship but communication glitches lead us down the path to nowhere and here we are, still friends.

Lately I have been texting him randomly and we almost always get into spirited discussions. Last night we got into a flirty discussion which was REALLY fun.

Apparently he had a dream in which I played his co-star. heh heh heh. I realized I like being in people’s dreams! We texted for about an hour before I went to sleep, but it was just grand fun flirting back and forth… playing the coquette and laughing out loud as we texted.

Felt silly and giddy and ridiculous.

Nothing bad with silly, giddy OR ridiculous. It was a great before-sleep-treat.

We texted last Friday during a football game. I was actually sitting outside the stadium in my car while Katherine and her friend Emma were inside, watching. That was fun, too.

Both nights, I realize, could have lead to us getting together, but I really don’t want to get together. I am just as satisfied texting. I am still in this odd relationship with Railroad Man and while I always think it is on the brink of ending, I need to honor it while it is still here.