So my Danish friend thinks I'm really good at manifesting stuff, like dreaming it until it comes true.
This appears to have been the case the last few years, dreaming about selling the House of Pain for cash (happened), dreamed of living in a fabulous waterfront condo (happened), dreaming about selling the condo and moving to a heritage rental (happened, but not a cash sale this time but whatever, you can't win them all!).
So now I'm getting settled and I'm starting to have room for thinking about a companion for funsies.
Have not really been putting a lot of energy into it. My other BFF tells me if you want it you have to start making a list and visualizing everything on it. Daydreaming.
OK, so I started my list (very rough draft):
dark-rim glasses (dead sexy on a silver fox)
a little taller than me or can be six feet if he wants to be
works with his hands
lean and sexy
Today he manifested himself twice in two different incarnations... first thing this morning at a stop sign. I had the right of way as a pedestrian but he was obviously in a hurry in his silver Audi two-seater coming down the hill from the swank condos around the corner from here.
I waved him through with a smile and he gave me a huge gorgeous grin and a wave back.
So I was just at the grocery store, and there he was again. A different version but the same type. At the organic produce as I walked in.
In front of me at the cashier, chatting easily about something.
British (add that to the list... swoon)
Mechanic's hands. Or maybe a carpenter. Or a sailor (even better).
As he was leaving he turned around and shot me a huge smile.
Saw him swooping away in a gold Jaguar.
Full moon solstice magic anyone? Twice in one day, and this is the first time I've spotted him in like forever, I rarely see my type around here, we are a college town and a retirement centre so they're either way too old or wayyyy too young....
Jeez, I've got to start paying attention more often.