There was this boy once I knew...he was wonderful and sweet and cranky and slightly crazy but he was just what was needed. So we dated. And broke up. And repeated the process until we finally just got tired of each other. And then I went to the other side of the country to go to school.
You'd think one would be able to just move on, romantically speaking.
I figured so, too. But attraction is a funny thing, and for me, at least, an exceedingly rare thing. I don't like many boys (people, animals, vegetables, etc.). Most people, I've learned, are best kept at arm's length. But when someone is able, willing, and determined to know the person you are, and wants to be integrated in your life, it's necessary (at least for me) to let them see. I'm glad i did.
That boy has made a wonderful difference in my life, and he's who I'm hooked on now.
Also currently hooked on: chocolate, crochet socks for a coworker, a sweater made of merino and tencel, and spinning (at least three pounds in three months with more on the way), Denise's interchangeable crochet hooks (for Tunisian cro'ing), and the fiber retreat!
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