Valentines Day Snowstorm

Posted on Saturday, October 11th, 2008 at 8:02 pm

The most fun I had was when I lived in Toronto. I went there to take a new job and - support - there had a lot of excitement: finding a place to live, make new friends, and community building.

In my new job, I met "Cliff". During our 11 years of relationship they have had more fun than I've ever had - before or after.

Cliff was spontaneous, ridiculous, outrageous, absurd and totally unpredictable.

I'm not normally one of those things, in fact, many people describe me as being serious, intense and not very funny.

But Cliff learned to relax, let my hair piece.

I failed in my life. We live together in very different country now, and has never been anyone like him.

He does things most mad: Once you fill my car with balloons - I think it was his idea of a Valentine. Sure my house is two hours drive interesting!

Again, took me climbing. I wore high-heeled boots and a long coat. But we reached the summit and the view was exhilarating. I've never been rock climbing since, but I think I would foot most appropriate to use next time.

It was not uncommon to catch me (I am a very predictable), like the time I got home and found him sitting in my living room on a couch with a whiskey in each hand. He was wearing only a hat and I laughed when I laid eyes on him. He knew that I had a hard day and was there to take my mind that - in an eccentric sort of way.

I still have a box of crazy, sexy, wild cards who sent me - There are hundreds of giggles from notes passed to me during our staff meetings bored. Sometimes I pull the box of letters, make a Stroll through memory lane and laugh til I cry.

With her taste for life in a completely new variety - they say is the spice of life and mine became very hot while I was with him. We sat in the hot tub in the middle of snowstorms, drawing language to catch the falling flakes. We made snow angels, and then threw himself naked in a hot bath to heat. I never knew what would happen with madness. That is what is interesting.

There are so many things we had in common: we loved blueberry pie, gardening, playing golf, listening and dance to rock 'n roll. There was always a party, he was the first to arrive (and often the last to leave). It is so flexible - Who could take a walk in the woods, sharing an ice cream or simply relax by the fireside with a good book. We cook together, bought some books together, many drinking wine with friends ... I can not remember a time more fun.

I have often thought that could rekindle the same kind joie de vivre "as I had with Cliff.

I'm not sure it's possible. Ours was a once-in-a-lifetime thing and May never return to any of us.

But Memories - Oh, the memories - they are (well, like Tony the Tiger would say), they are great!

You wanted me to stay?

The type I have been out and out this weekend. I went Friday night, and because of the storm Snow could not go home until morning. When I awoke, I wondered why he wore (FYI I want to go because I did not bored Me). He also said that the metro was closed, no doubt, and I was not pitching, but I decided that was preferable to leave anyway. Later texted me saying: "I thought you were quite stay with me tonight, wrong!" But when I told him he could return if he changed the subject. You wanted me to stay longer or you're just being nice? In all honesty, I did not stay because of the storm of news today, I wouldnt have been able to leave at least until Friday. If I stayed until Friday, I felt like if I ask how it can be for the weekend. And since Valentine's Sunday ..... and everything that makes me a little nervous to stay as long. I may be crazy, but jaja

In my opinion, it seems as if he wanted you to stay, but not Did you feel that you want to be. Or perhaps confidence in terms of their relationship, he was suspicious of why you left. You seem to get over if:)

Valentine's Day Snow Storm 2007