Oh boy - I am that sick ....
Major wake up call today.
I had heard last week that a male coworker was mugged while on a business trip. I like him, lovely guy - my age, single. We've worked together on a few projects and are acquaintances rather than friends.
He was back in the office today and the attack was a lot more serious than I thought - I saw him from the back and called out his name. He turned around and one side of his face is black and blue.
First instinct? To put my arms around him and kiss him on his good cheek.
WHAT THE!!!????
I didn't - but that overwhelming urge to comfort the wounded bird was codie 101. He's self conscious about the attack itself and about the bruises (really hard to look at) and I wanted to make it better somehow.
Still drawn to the wounded bird. Have never felt any male-female urges before towards this man. Wanted to kiss it better.
Sometimes you get a newsflash that you still have work to do - this was one of those times.
Lordy, lordy
SL.