First, let me say I’m having computer issues so this will
be a short post with no pics bc I’m on my iPad and
can’t figure out how to insert them.
Al and I had a super great weekend.
I picked him up at the airport at 11:30 pm Fri night.
He left at 5pm Sunday so it was another short visit
but we made it count.
We slept hanging on to each other for dear life.
He said many beautiful things.
I said “Me, too.”
Because I’m lame.
We watched a Sopranos marathon on HBO.
I miss James Gandolfini already.
It was awesome to watch it with my Italian lovah
because he had many hearty laughs but swears he doesn’t
have any relatives in the mob.
He tried to teach me how to waltz.
I don’t know how it happened that I went to 2 proms
with this guy and had no idea he had taken dance lessons as a boy.
He said it was because we just did the ‘sway and grope’
back in the day.
I stepped on his toes a whole bunch of times.
Then gave up and went for the lips.
There are sore parts.
Always the gold standard of a weekend
I am going to spend a week with him when the
kids are in England with Stanley.
He made me promise not to forget how real it is when we are together.
And to try not to push him away.
Good luck with that.
I’m going to try.