Reliving Life

Old Beau continues to call and talk about the future, even though I'm noncommittal and even a tad frosty. Then I remember 1999. We didn't really have a six-month relationship. We had a three/three relationship — three months of relationship, then three months of my trying to get him to hear that I was breaking up with him. It was not until I met Steve and said to him, "I have met someone else" that he could hear we were done.

Oh, for a man who can hear and comprehend.

BTW, I saw Mr. Match on Thursday night and said to him I wasn't his booty call. I believe I told him if he wanted a relationship with me, he had to have a relationship with me, not call me once every two weeks and say, "we need to talk". So last night he called me from the plane at LAX as he was ready to depart for ten days on business in New Zealand. He said we'd be in touch and he'd see me when he got back. Time will tell.