Saturday, July 16, 2005
A basket case without a basket
His cheeks glowed pink. You would have thought that he was the one who put on blush this morning, not her. She didn't know if it was the embarrasment of dropping several boxes of cookies as he rearranged the shelves, or the embarrasment of her catching him. It goes without saying which one she hoped it was.
"Need a hand?" She said, both of her obviously occupied. "You look like you do."
A laugh, combined with that smile that makes his eyes just a little bit greener. "Hey, how's it going?"
The greeting sounded sincere.
"That was a good catch", she said.
He sheepishly replied "thanks".

Before she left the house, the conversation was preplanned in her head - just in case. But as usual with him, it didn't follow a pattern. There was no roadmap neccessary. It was spontaneous and free. It was the way he makes her feel.


1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

So I'm guessing that you didn't get to use the cell phone trick, or did you? Maybe you didn't need to use a trick at all!?! Maybe he asked you!?! Such suspense!

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