**WARNING** Incoming Fluff **WARNING*
Just wanted to give y’all the heads up that 20 years ago, roughly 24 hours from now, I met Mr. Downing. I’m feeling super nostalgic and am drowning in schmoop--thus, I’ll be posting a lot about just how monumental that date was.
Because that day, more than any other, changed my life completely--in ways I could never have imagined. He managed to make all of my romantic dreams come true, even though he was not one whit like who I thought I wanted.
But he was 100% what I needed.
So, I want to to totally overshare and capture just a bit of the magic (and madness) that was coming for me on August 24, 2001. See, I didn’t want to meet him, he didn’t want to meet me, but an extremely insistent mutual friend would NOT shut up until we agreed to at least have coffee together.
Which is why I made sure my foxiest jeans and clingiest sweater were clean the night before. Because I totally didn’t want to meet anyone. And I absolutely didn’t wear my va-va-voom bra or put on makeup. Or curl my hair. And I positively didn’t arrange to leave work early so I would have time to do all of the above. Obviously, because I had no interest in meeting someone. Zip. Zilch. Zero.
Just a cup of coffee, that’s it.
Seriously.
I mean it!











