Joshing with the Joshes

There was a guy I was recently involved with and his name was Josh. He wasn't the first Josh I ever met but obviously, after being together, the name sticks out in my mind. I adored him for unexplainable reasons, but things did not work out. It happens and it was not a heartbreaking endeavour, so I looked forward to moving on.

After moving to a new location, it takes awhile to get you bearings and meet people. So far the pool has been the perfect place to make new friends. Some are actual residents while others or just friends of friends visitng for the day or weekend. It was Memeorial Day Saturday and the pool was a reflection of MTV Spring Break. People played Beer Pong on floating tables, Bacardi was promoting Mojitos and bikini-clad girls were throwing Jello Shots left and right. Luckily I saw some people I had just met and joined them in the hot tub to kick off the party. A friend of theirs, who I hadn't met before, jumped right in and was a complete frat guy. He was a hot mess, but cute nonetheless. As it turns out his name was Josh. Never thought I would see him again, but in fact I did! The next day. He was a lot more sober and we started to get to know each other. I doubt he even remembered the day before. Got to love irony.

The following weekend I joined my girlfriends by the pool once again. I decided to lay out and take a quick nap. It proved to be very difficult since this man was rummagging right next to my chair. He started to strike a conversation with me and introduced himself as to what I thought was "John." Unfortunatly I miss heard him and his name was really "Josh." It just had to be Josh didn't it. He was fun and we had some good conversation. Somehow the sauna came to mind and we decided to check it out. Now I have never ever been in a sauna and I guess I wasn't really expecting a dry, hot room. Go figure right? While relaxing, I caught myself falling asleep so I suggested we go back to the pool and join the rest of the party. Did I mention we were alone? Well as I got up to leave he took hold of my arm and stole a kiss. I would say things got "steamy" but this was a dry sauna after all.

So now I have all these Joshes with and not enough places to go. Probably better because I confuse myself just thinking about it. On the brightside at least I cant mix up their names.