was semi-naughty text-message Tuesday.

I inadvertently started it all, by replying Monday night to an e-mail Scott sent me. I can’t remember what he said, but in my reply I pointed out that perhaps his impression of me was a bit off, that I am not an innocent, naive divorcee. Far from it. I wrote that while I may not be as “adventurous” as he, I can certainly, for lack of a better term, bring it.

Scott’s reply, which I received this morning, was very thoughtful and congenial … then wham! He tosses out, how shall I say?, an experience he would like us to share. It was so unexpected, my jaw dropped. Because I can’t access my personal e-mail at work, I sent him a text message once I was in the office, commenting on his e-mail. We exchanged several more throughout the day (he, at one point, calling me a “saucy minx” — I like!); his final text ended with “xoxoxoxo.”

Sigh.

It’s amazing how one kiss can change everything. A week ago I was convinced he wasn’t interested and didn’t even really want to see him again; now I’m thrilled we’re having dinner tomorrow at Panera before my class, because seeing him for even an hour is so much better than having to wait until the weekend …

∗ Posted by Monique on 03.28.2006
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