I have a mind-crush but nothing else (honest!) on someone who has a significant overlap in reading tastes. I find myself cataloguing reading suggestions and then following up on them in the hope I can be caught at some doctor's office, or on the bus, or at a teahouse reading them and an opening for a friendship can happen. I'd rather not risk a friendship with the actual mind-crush right now -- pretty sure I have nothing to offer, although I *DID* offer him Dawn Powell, of whom he had not heard, and then now HIS bookcrush tells him about Dawn Powell... here it happens: the Bizarre Book Triangle.
Today I am thankful for a hit of energy (tyrosine!) and mindfulness/discernment which elude me far too often.
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