square two

well, things are back to normal. we had lunch earlier this week and hashed it out. there were no angry words or harsh tones. he said what he had to say, i said what i had to say and we came to an understanding that, really, was already there. it's just now spoken as opposed to un-.

after my lunch with him, i went back to my desk and my co-worker said to me, "so, do you always kiss strange men you meet on the street?" busted. apparently, as i began to answer, she could see my face turn from its normal color to a slightly more pink. i think it was just because i came in from the cold into a heated building. i don't blush.

it's a beautiful day in the neighbourhood - maybe one of the last nice fall days we'll have this year. time to go for a walk with the myPod.