
hugging T....omg...no way! He patted me on the back a couple of times on my way out and I freaked. Once he tried to shake my hand and that freaked me out too!
It's wicked funny, because I am a hugger...with people I care about. I have a pastor that is kind of like a side counselor to me. Not therapy, definitely only counseling. He knows my struggles and such...and we hug tightly every Sunday, but it's a brotherly type of hug...I have 4 bros. and it's the same...a sweet :
love-you-tons: type of hug. I don't think I could ever have that kind of thing with T though.