Saturday, 5PM.
Proggy left a short while ago. He arrived after work yesterday. We went out for fish and chips to the northwest Irish pub and stopped at the bakery which had, to my great delight, a small cookie assortment which contained the almond crescent cookies I was craving over the holidays this year. Yum. After coming home and taking care of the dogs and resting a bit, we went back out to the Irish place close by which has live music on the weekends. The band was a 3 piece trio with upright bass, electric-acoustic, and a "drum" slide guitar which I need to research. They were excellent, fresh and inventive, with impeccable 3 part harmonies. While we only stayed for about 45 minutes, it was very enjoyable. Proggy settled in to watch tv while I took DDog for a last walk and made popcorn. He fell asleep on the couch and I on the recliner.
Today after getting up late, we ran errands. Took DDog to the vet for a weight and to get meds for KDog. Split a Chipotle burrito for lunch then got dog food. Skipped the warehouse store after seeing the madhouse in the parking lot, then went to WF so Proggy could pick up fresh grinder peanut butter. Final stop was to pick up my script. Home-dogs-then back out to the goth-old school-new school shop for a browse. I met the owner and had a little chat; he was super nice and seemed to enjoy telling stories and talking about the old days. I asked if he knew B---- a shop in Toronto and he had heard of it but wasn't on direct terms with the folks. I also asked whether he remembered The C-----, which brought him back, and I think that was the moment he knew I was true old school. It was a tiny hole in the wall with just like 3 or 4 booths, some stools at the bar, and a dj booth in the corner, spinning dark goth tunes from Bauhaus, Tones on Tail, The Cure, and things like early B-52's, all on vinyl because that is all there really was. It was a beautiful dark place and all of a sudden my would wanted more than anything to bring a place like that back into being. It never made much money I am sure, but it was the essence of something soul-stirring.
He must have enjoyed the convo because he told me to have the counter people to give me a couple of souvenir coins. Definitely hope to go back there. Also the music playing was great a new band called She Past Away which reminded me of the old days. Proggy was never part of that scene and he will never relate to it in anything but the most surfacey way, but I was delighted to have a resonant experience with a stranger today who helped me remember just how special and fitting that all was. I felt like I remembered ME.
Of course that is why I was drawn to AN, because he shared some of those experiences and history during the times when I felt closest to my core self. Not to mention all the experiences and support we shared during the four years that we dated more recently.
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I received a very nice text message today from one of the women's club gals reminding me of the first new moon of the year and Chinese New Year tonight. Set your intentions, she suggested. And said I love you. Very sweet person. A tad crazy but aren't we all?
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I feel like I am back in a better place tonight. Proggy was sad about leaving but I am happy to have the evening free. I am also glad that I pushed back the telecon with Jason which I had suggested for Sunday initially until realizing that I just ahave too much going on before the neuro Monday. I like having quiet calm time for myself.