  So after dinner with my friend Steve at urlLink Cuba Libre to celebrate my belated birthday and exchange gifts from our recent travels, I received a blank voicemail. Checking the call from number I see it was from the Writer so I rang him back. He was still at the office and he just wanted to chat, but when he got my voicemail he didn't know what to say so he paused for so long he just hung up. During our convo he kept asking if I was sure I was coming down and if I was going to make time to see him.
It felt really nice to have someone looking forward to see me - besides Snoopy of course. We talked later when he got off of work and let's just say a very sexy conversation ensued. He has been busy at work and unable to write so he was very frustrated. I did what I could from NY to help him through that. The Writer slept like a baby last night. 
