Today Fin, one of my bosses, said to me as I was passing by, “I had a thought about you and Sam at the gym this morning.”
I thought it was going to be about work.
“You need somebody who is smart and simple,” he said, “because you are smart and complicated. Sam needs somebody who is smart and complicated because he’s simple.”
It was so very true.
“I think that’s why you two work so well together,” he concluded. I guess that was about work, but it was about life, too.
It was just so very true.
I told Fin so when I walked by again.
“I do need simple. I need an Aidan, not a Big.” He’s memorized every episode of Sex and the City, so I was sure Fin knew what I meant.
I need someone smart and simple. Someone who likes dogs and dive bars. Who doesn’t make his own drama but who doesn’t mind mine too much.
Too bad I can’t just date Sam.