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Hot and bothered

 It's hot.  We knew it was coming and here it is.  Overnight we went from cool to roasting.  Welcome to new england.

I slept like crap last night.  I wish i knew what the difference is.  What makes one nights sleep so sound and the other so restless?  Although, the sleep was so deep the other night i really had difficulty getting up and went back to bed and slept deeply for another hour.  I wondered if i had drugged myself somehow?  

So it's hot and i'm bothered.  I haven't laid eyes on Mr. Cigar in over a week.  this is aggravating to me, however, i am aware that he is crawling with work and already getting ready for the next season.  Yesterday he was telling me about the salt they use (liquid) on commercial properties and how they are projecting a shortage....everywhere is a guessing game.  Buy a lot now and where do you store it?  Don't buy enough and possibly don't have access when you need it.....or pay out the butt for it.  

I'm glad i don't own a business.  There was never anything i was that passionate about.  It is very interesting though, when he talks to me about what he's doing during the day - the meetings he goes to with vendors and how they all used to get rocked and now he just wants to get back to work...Age will do that.  

I remember his ex telling me he is an alcoholic.  And i've been watching for that behavior because no way in hell do i want to deal with a man in active addiction to any substance.  I haven't seen it.  I have seen him drink, and he does change when he drinks....but there is no discernible pattern, and I haven't seen the excess she was referring to. If anything, i've seen the opposite.  

Or he hides it from me.  He knows i won't deal with him when he's been drinking.  I don't have to.  I'm not his mother. 

Part of me knows i'm not being told the whole truth, and it's the same part of me that doesn't care.  My life isn't on hold, i'm not giving anything up, or going without to be with him.  If opportunities arise, i am a single woman and i am free to do as i wish, as always.

Friday i'm going out with Ed, Doug and Jen.  The same people i went on the cruise with and the same people I travel on get away weekends with.  When Ed saw me this past saturday night he kept telling me how good i look.  "MB you look so good"  "MB you look so pretty" and hugs and kisses to point of me wondering what the hell is wrong with him.

I like that Eddie.  The one that i can comfortably cuddle with and know that he isn't going to jump me or take advantage.  We are just comfortable.  Jen says he isn't my type because he is too easy and i like difficult, i like a challenge.  Hmmm.  

I like nice men.  But they need an edge, or i will definitely trample them.  They have to be strong in order for me to be at ease.  If i know i can give them shit something inside me makes me give them a lot of shit.

Like i said........i don't know who is fucked up.  Me or Mr. Cigar.  But i know i love the man.  Good bad or ugly.  Whether it makes sense or not.  Whether it will work out, or not.  Whether we are together, or not.  

But i'm not blind, and my life isn't a fantasy.  I'm not putting anything on hold to wait for him to be with me.  His roommate situation is his issue.  Everything comes out in the wash eventually.  I'm not spending my time spot checking someone elses laundry, if you know what i mean.

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