Thursday was a wonderful day. I had lunch with my guy. I ended up caressing his head for a minute in his car after lunch, in the parking lot. He loves when I do it. I love it, too.
"You need a replica of my head," he pointed out.
"I know. You keep changing your hair, though. First, you grow it. Then, you shave it all off. Now, it's in-between the two lengths. I still need Velcro for your hair on the replica," I explained, caressing his head.
"That's true," he replied, smiling.
"I love your perfect, uniform head," I replied.
"I know. Rub away!"
My guy is sweet.
"You're in the office tomorrow, right?" he asked me.
"Yes, I am. We're doing lunch together tomorrow?" I asked.
"Of course," he said, smiling.
After work, I had dinner with my former co-op student, who is a wonderful friend. She is taking another co-op term at another company. She works and lives in the same city that I work in. We spent a good 3.5 hours catching up and eating at an Indian buffet. Good times!
I love when students become friends. I have a few of those and spent some time catching up with one yesterday over lunch and tea. It's nice your guy lets u rub his head! Lol. I know many fellas who would never allow it.
ReplyDeleteNice! I agree that it's great to have former students become your friends. We are off to see a show this Friday.
DeleteYes, my guy is accommodating when it comes to my loving to rub his head. He actually likes it, so it all works out. =)