No cold metal, but warm human skin...

Yesterday I showed my bare throat to someone.
I have done that less than a handful of times before in my life.
In some aspect one could say that these passed months have been my way of feeling out many things about this person.
And what I felt has been genuine.
Not a common thing at all.
No matter what will happen in the future, there will always be a special connection because of this.
I have changed. A line has been passed. I don't know what indicates the future, but I feel quite sure it will not be like the passed.

Roleplaying geek mode on...

Got a phone call today that put B-man in a bit of awe.
It was from Erik Granström - a nice man who wrote a somewhat legendary Swedish role playing saga called Brimstone Winter or Svavelvinter in Swedish, way back in 1987.
I played this suite of storylines about ten years ago, and as many others liked it a lot. A very talented creation of international proportions (at least back then..).
So now, 15 years later he's written a novel of 450 pages and asked me if I want to be one of the ppl doing the beforehand inspection/checkup and give feedback.
This will be fun! I sat opposite him on a birthday party two years ago at a mutual friends' and he still remembered our Harry Potter discussions (we shared the same sentiments, but he has kids, not me..). So, today he will locate me on my cellphone when I do my customary walk to old Uppsala and back, in order to get exercise, so to easier digest the french cheese dinner I'm invited to later this evening. He's coming into Uppsala to pick up his daughter, and on his way he'll dump this fascinating bunch of pages for me to read. Other reading will be temporarily put aside for this one...