This was going to be my Tuesday morning diary post, but I decided to get it out there so long. Well WHAT an eventful time it’s been.
There was a bit of miscommunication, some misunderstanding, some “15 minutes of fame” on Algoa FM, some making peace and reassuring people there wasn’t an actual fight going on.
Now look, I’m not an author, and the lady is, so I’ll let her blog post about all this explain. See http://openwindows.co.za/?p=424
I just want to add a note ot two to that, in my own inelequent way. I’m actually going to address this to her…
That bit with the two of you on the dancefloor was sexy… Oh boy was it sexy!
I think we both agree that you and I were never actually fighting as such, there were a couple of moments where we were not really understanding each other that well, but I don’t think there was ever any real anger involved.
Yeah, it was a weird situation, but I think we’re OK now, right? I owe you dinner, and I’ll take you to dinner, in my yellow car, as friends.
Loving the idea of dinner! And no – we were never fighting – just one-upping each other and playing a damn good game!