Today was the day that Annie Sprinkle performed at RPI, a place to meet interesting people, the day I had an appointment with Lezlie.
It was the pinnacle, so to speak, and on the other side was packing up and putting myself away.
Now today is the day I have the fever & sore throat and have to dig out 18″ to 24″ of snow, with everything cancelled.
All this on Valentine’s Day, which seems designed to remind that my PPP — potential partner pool — is tiny to the point of infintesimal.
So from here I go downhill without ever hitting a height.
Doesn’t feel so good, but does feel regular. Sad.