Dreaming of you

I spent the entire night dreaming about this man, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. In spite of my wishful thinking, the following morning arrived. It was time to wake up, leave the land of dreams and get to the real world. I got into the shower reviewing in my mind what I wanted to say in my email. I didn’t want to seem desperate, but I wanted him to know I was interested and that he is my number one. As soon as I got dressed I opened my computer and started writing: “Mr. Wonderful, I’m glad to hear back from you. I had an outstanding weekend! No hot date though… I went out with friends to enjoy Mardi Gras at Universal. Blondie was playing. I’m more of a Jack Johnson’s music fan, but it was great to see an icon perform. What about you? What interesting places have you discovered in Orlando? I would love to get together sometime; still I would prefer to know a little bit more about you. I hope you understand...” I thought it was good, I showed interest, I gave him more information about me and I put some limits.