Last night I was texting, as always, with Mr. J2.
I didn’t hear much from him as his daughter had a band concert, but when he could he would update me.
This is what we do.
At 6:55, just before the concert began, Mr. J2 texted me: “waiting… ILFKY”
(I Love Fucking Kissing You – it’s kind of our inside joke).
And it made me smile. It always does. I typed back, “GRIN. :)”… and then without missing a beat added on, “YDMHG”
And then I added, “And I am not sure I am going to tell you what that one is if you can’t figure it out.”
One second later a reply came back: “my heart too”
See, what I sent to him was, You Do My Heart Good.
And damned if he doesn’t.