I’ve held my silence on the phone call long enough. And I’m still beaming ear to ear!
It was one of those mobile phone calls where you see the number and recognise that it must be so-and-so and you put on your best phone answering voice (likely inadvertently sounding like a phone sex lady or a cheerleader on speed) and then try to sound remotely surprised at who is on the other end (why oh why do we do these things!)- “Ohhhh heyyyyy, how are youuuuuuu???!”
Well, to be honest, it’s over a week later so I can’t rehash the whole dialogue to you (come on- I’m not that pathetic… 
but the best thing that came out of the conversation was that a) it was almost a half an hour long and he actually talked about himself rather than it being a discussion of what on earth was happening in my jacked up life, b) a hilarious dream was disclosed (to be shared later), and c) the joy of joys. He had decided that a phone call would be more appropriate than replying to my email and I was very thankful. *deep sigh of appreciation and reflexion*
Yeah so during our talk he actually opened up and told me a few “between you and me” things that are going on in his life, and NO I won’t share them here because they wouldn’t be between he and I, now would they?! Sheesh. (And please bear in mind while I’m writing this, that yes it does sound juvenile and girlie and silly that I’d be so excited about such small things as this, and if you’re having a hard time synthesizing this all please skip to my first post and you’ll understand why I have issues with a phone call being so massively important!). Moving onward…
The thing that absolutely swept me off my feet was his “by the way” kind of in passing question of, “Are you going to *£!&£ Festival”? (I’m not telling you what festival, allowing for more anonymity *wink*) My reply was that I was in fact planning on going (acting all cool and collected), “Are you thinking about going?” knowing that it was a long journey for him to make. His reply…….. *I’m like practically strapping myself to the chair here in excitement* “Yeah, if you’re going then I will probably go.” The girlie dancing that ensued after hanging up was of gargantuous proportions and it could happen again at any moment. FOUR DAYS OF CAMPING OUT AND HANGING OUT WITH HIM!!! (with no shower… doh)
GO ON, I know you want to do the dance too! *everyone dances the girlie dance!*
Right, so the plan is now thus: I am going to Edinburgh in about 2 1/2 weeks time to stay for about a week and hope to get some good time in with Mr. TDH. I’m so psyched!!! But I must tinkle so I’ll end with the dream…
(this is the funniest thing I’ve heard in an age)- He was telling me about a couple dreams he had recently that really disturbed him, but they were not the strangest of dreams he’s ever had. He has actually had a dream that ended with credits. That is absolutely brilliant. I can’t top that. Farewell for now. And may love be with you! <3
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