Yesterday was finally the day that the schedules of Sir Reuben Woodward and I finally allowed for us to be in the same room at the same time. I turned the camera off for sake of privacy, but we more or less talked things out eventually. The middle of the conversation was interesting, though. Somehow the challenge arose to see who could be the first one to get a date. Morally, I find it appalling. However, I'm not really even going to try because let's face it: Reuben's not exactly a 'lady's man'.
Meanwhile, the smoke continues to get thicker. Afternoons here are very gray and I'm convinced that my newfound cough is a result of the smoke from all these damn fires. This probably wasn't the best year to cut fire dept funding, governor.
EDIT (because I didn't want to post a new blog):
I'm not going to say I met someone today, because that would probably jinx it and just turn out bad all around. I am going to say that today I talked to someone really cool and I feel like I may have gotten a hint or two. Even if not, it's all okay because they are pretty effin awesome. Either way, it's still one more step to getting over Sam.
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