Homecomings 0
Posted on
October 19, 2004 by
Marna
Usually the excitement of an airport arrival centers on sleeping in my own bed. I know I am getting old when a firm mattress and 300-thread count sheets rock my world. This time was different. After returning from NYC, I was greeted by a man who missed me terribly and made the commute at 1:30 a.m. to tell me in person. I think I have a boyfriend, don’t I?