Well, I did shake the tree

People of blogland, I don't know how else I can put this, but…I'm being courted.
Thanks to the technological age, I'm being courted from across London while I'm home, while I'm at work. I spent today's afternoon meeting with a surreptitious hand in my jacket pocket, poised over my mobile phone on 'vibrate'. Do you know how tricky it is to read text messages discreetly, especially when you're the one giving the presentation?
It's subtle, breezy; It's exactly tailored, and witty; but a courtship it is.
The cynic in me would like to discern in this only a sudden crystallisation of spring and hormones and base human aspirations; but the rest of me is letting me enjoy the whole thing, and glided all the way home singing a sultry little song.

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