Dylan: You didn’t answer my question. Lunch tomorrow?
Me: Yes
Dylan: I have lunch at noon. See you then.
It feels like I’m going to have a hard time falling asleep tonight. Far too much overthinking going on, but oddly, I fall asleep right away, dreaming about meeting Dylan for lunch tomorrow.
Hopefully Lauren doesn’t mind me slipping away for a bit, guessing she won’t since she asked for updates on how things are going between us. Somerville’s really is the place to fall in love.
What the hell?
Did I really just say I was falling in love? I need to pump the brakes!