Saturday, September 13, 2008

H Correctable

I just had one of the most story-like experiences of my life.

I was writing a short letter on my typewriter to a friend who I saw last weekend. When we saw one another I was hoping to tell her that I think her eyes are beautiful but I had no way of leading into that statement or out of it. I ended up saying nothing and leaving the gathering we were at shortly thereafter. The letter was a short "hello" to her, as well as an excuse for me to tell her that her eyes are beautiful. I wrote, "I meant to say this the other night: Your Eyes are Beautiful." The next thing I was planning on writing was, "I had no way of preceding or following up that simple statement, so I stayed silent." What actually happened was this: my typewriter ribbon ran out of ink after laying down the period after the word "beautiful".

I scrawled a hurried apology for running out of ribbon, signed the note and sealed it in an envelope. It is now waiting to be taken to the nearest mailbox.

3 comments:

Leta said...

That /is/ incredibly story-like. I'm impressed.

Leta said...

I don't know if you care about this, but I've updated the webaddress for my blog. It's now
brainorshine.blogspot.com

Yeah.

I don't really have a life.

Jesse said...

Smooth operator.