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First, the problem was technology. A new dsl service and finicky firewall kept us from consummating a rather lovely conversation. Now, it seems, unsynchronized schedules are to blame. I'm east coast and she is west coast. I work at home, spend my days writing words, trying to concentrate on what it is I need to write about, but glancing up at YIM to see if she's available.
I have spent the last two afternoons in a state of semi-arousal and now, my afternoon is running out and I have a dinner commitment (to celebrate the signing of a book contract) and I don't know when I'll be back tonight and next week she is not available.
I want to hear her voice as she watches me and I want to imagine...