In the space of thirty seconds this afternoon, when my phone rang in the middle of an intense pair programming session, I found out that:
ETA: I know her name, and she told me how to find her at Seacompression. Eeeeee!
- My physical therapy session was an hour earlier than I'd thought, despite having the right time in my calendar, and there was no way I'd be less than fifty minutes late.
- I'd been introduced by a mutual friend via Zuckerberg's Data Mine to Textbook, the unreasonably attractive younger woman I met at Burning Man. I've gotten as far as , "Wow! Hi! [Gotta run.]" and "I'd love to see you again in person." Believe it or not, I'm OK with our wearing clothes, unlike last time. She found my frenzied running around amusing.
ETA: I know her name, and she told me how to find her at Seacompression. Eeeeee!
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Date: 2018-10-01 11:45 pm (UTC)From:And big SQUEE about reconnecting with someone you met on the playa.
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Date: 2018-10-02 12:35 am (UTC)From: