It can be just that simple

Turning off the girl-switch and drinking from 'It is what it is' juice, I tell myself that if Biggie wants to speak with me, see me, etc. then he can come to me. I was making it easy-breezy but it just started making me feel unsure in a usual confident world I live.  So I told the universe, "It is what it is, and it will be what it will be."


And after a day or two of no contact, and a borderline-hellish day at work, my phone rang while closing up, I say inner monologue, "Maybe it's my not-boyfriend?" It was.  Biggie called just to say hi, see how my day was and tell me he was thinking about me.  He was leaving town to travel to Florida for his movie premiere and that he'd call me when he was back in town.


Perfect. What a lovely way to end my day and make it a little better.  That's all women really want, "How was your day? I was thinking about you?"  Simple.  Perfect. Thank you, Biggie.