I hate calling people and setting up appointments and meeting new people, and yet this afternoon I was on the phone making an appointment to tour one of the local hotels and see if it would be a good place for our wedding reception. I even almost called Faithful Reader’s sister to ask her opinion about where to shop for a wedding dress. I stopped myself just in time, but I may end up seeing her later this week anyway, since I agreed to have lunch with his parents on Friday. My antisocial tendencies just aren’t strong enough to overcome the loneliness I feel without my Faithful Reader nearby.
I miss my Faithful Reader!