off with a bang

For someone who’s written maybe once a month since shipping off to Cuba, the Fireman has been Mr. Communicative lately. Four, sometimes more emails a week for the past few weeks. And mind you, we never had that much to say to each other.

Silly, silly transparent boy. He’s hedging his bets!

He’ll be on leave here next week and is trying to secure a little somethin’-somethin’ in advance. I just laugh and shake my head. Because what’s most amusing is how not tempted I feel about it. Yeah, he’s cute alright, and will probably come back all tanned from the tropical sun. And two weeks ago it sounded like a fine time. Getting sent off with a bang. Or two. Or three. You get the idea.

But now it just seems sorta pointless and something of a hassle.

Is that the moving stress talking?

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