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We had originally planned to go to the aquarium today. I should have known that 2:00 would be impossible for her. She has been late 4 out of 5 times. I have never once met her before 6PM. We had dinner tonight, but it was at 7:30, 5 and a half hours later than we originally planned to get together. Her initial excuse was that she had to go get medication from her doctor and walk her dog, but she gave me this excuse at 1PM and she was already at the doctor's office. At 2PM, she informed me that she was at home, but she told me that I shouldn't leave home yet, because she had things to do to get ready. She said she would call me when she was ready to leave. She did not contact me again until 4PM. Before reading her email, I already knew that the visit to the aquarium had to be canceled, because the aquarium closes at 5 and it would take her an hour to get there. She said that she could meet for dinner, but she wanted it to be at the latest possible time. I asked her if 7:30 would be OK and she agreed to it. I arrived a little early, but I didn't contact her until 7:30. I had a feeling that she would be late and I was right. She was still at home and left immediately after I contacted her. It's only a 10 minutes walk from her home, but I still think it's inconsiderate to make me wait under such circumstances. I am fairly certain that she would have made me wait much longer if I had not contacted her. The dinner was good. There was a Greek festival in her neighborhood and she invited me to go take a look. We sat at a table across the street from the entrance to her apartment building and listened to Greek music. I was expecting her to invite me to go to her apartment as she had done twice before, but she didn't. She mentioned a computer problem which I offered to fix, but she told me that her place was too messy to let me see it. She invited me to come over tomorrow, but I'm not sure if I want to. The energy was awkward after that. I started becoming very quiet as I analyzed the situation. I think that she noticed and walked me to the train station. We lingered for a moment before parting. I did not kiss her. The energy was just too awkward for a kiss at that moment. It seemed like it would have been too perfunctory. During the train ride, I felt a strong uncomfortable sensation inside of me. I didn't realize at first what it was, but I eventually realized that it was the physiological sensation of deep sadness. It was odd to feel this in my body without the corresponding sensation in my mind. Despite her offer to meet at her place tomorrow, something in me knew that it was probably over. Upon arriving at home, I found an email from her. It was clear that she was contemplating an end to our "relationship", but it was also clear that she was making an attempt to make it work. I wonder if things will be over if I don't visit her tomorrow. Current Mood: morose
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