Sunday, October 24, 2010
Vignette
We're getting to be regulars at Al's Diner on weekend mornings. "Our usual counter seats?" he asked as we walked in. He was still holding the dog leashes in his hand. I smiled as I took them and put them in my purse.
"Of course," I said. We made our way around to the counter, where the same old waitress with the gravelly voice took our order. I asked for a cup of coffee and complained that he needed to stop feeding me so much. "Eating out for breakfast all the time is a terrible habit to get into, you know." He looked at me out of the corner of his eye. "No, it's not! What are you talking about? It's a great habit!"
I stopped to think for a moment. Come to think of it, it really is pretty cool.
I fiddled with my coffee, and asked the question I'd been contemplating for the last few minutes. "So, a while back you mentioned that you had a feeling this was going to be a year of big change in your life. Any thoughts on how that's going to play out?"
He thought for a moment. "Well, maybe the change has already happened."
I glanced at him."How so?"
Sometimes I'm still caught off guard by the fact that he always uses such an offhand, matter-of-fact tone of voice when saying things that make my heart stop.
"You know, before I met you, I wasn't very happy. I was turning into an old curmudgeon. But now, it's like I'm a different person. I'm enjoying everything so much more. I love what I do. I love playing my horn, and I'm just a whole lot happier in general. As a matter of fact, I'm happier now than I've been in ten years."
I set the coffee cup down, turned to him, and kissed him on the cheek.
"That's a good thing," I said quietly.
"Isn't it, though?" He grinned.
In that moment, I realized that there was nothing that could make me any happier, and nothing else needed to be said...so I just drank my coffee and smiled.
I'm not sure, but I think that's the way it's supposed to be.
1 comments:
You need to write more.