2.23.2002
 
Don't ask me why... but I have the strangest feeling that I could've found/fallen in love today had I ventured outside. A bit bizarre, I know. But imagine how things can be changed by just a chance encounter?

Would I have run into someone fitting had to gone to the baptism at Saint Joe's? Shadowing the back aisles and trancepts, away from the center of the "celebrations," would I have bumped into someone and started a conversation? At first to distract ourselves from the droning priest, then to get to know the other person?

If I did manage to attend Hello Dolly tonight, would I have been able to go backstage not only to greet my friends, but to strike up a conversation with Steve? If I had walked 'round the theater area, would I have bumped into someone in the cast whom I hadn't known? Would I be in the alley between the theater and the dance rooms, cornered and underneath a streetlight, kissing someone?

... Sorry, I'm a bit maudlin at the moment... again.

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