When it's Right

I was watching the episode  "One" of Sex and the City {end of season five -beginning of season 6} which is the episode where Miranda tells Steve that she loves him after years of not being able to say "I love you"  to anyone.

This is one of the episodes that makes me cry every single time I see it because I've yet to be able to say "I love you" to anyone I've ever had in my life.

There was a line in the episode  where Miranda confesses to Carrie that she always thought it would be easy to say I love you to the right guy, thinking that when she knew who he was it would just pop out of her mouth.
In the end it does, but it takes a long while for it to happen.

On the weekend, {Saturday} I had posted a short few sentences on my main blog with the promise of doing a follow up the next day.  My right hand and arm were itchier then they have been in weeks.
My Mr. Scratchy was thinking about me from shortly after I posted on Saturday night, till about ten minutes after I did the follow up post on Sunday night.

Obviously he was thinking about me.  He was, it seemed; extremely interested in what I had to say in regards to those two posts.  Dare I even say the itch factor was total-non-stop during that time frame.

This indeed would seem to narrow down even farther whom my Mr. Scratchy is.

In the case of the blog posts he was waiting for, I hope I did not disappoint him. But something tells me that I just didn't say what he might have hoped I would say in those two particular posts.

Disappointing people is something no one wants to do, but many of us end up doing a lot.

This is the point where normally I would bring it back to the SATC episode and wrap it all up to make a bit of sense {Miranda disappoints the character Robert whom she had been dating and Steve disappoints the character Debbie whom he'd been dating} but I just can't on this one. 

I guess I would get a big X on this "One" SATC connection post.