Good Date update:
He just called and insisted I talk to him about the crap few days I've had (suicidal friend, crackhead cousin having her baby, memorial service for a friend's mom this morning). We'd talked earlier today to confirm plans for tonight and I'd said I'd had a few stressful days but it was too long to get into on the phone; he said OK but then called me back a few hours later and said he really wanted to hear what was going on.
And he was a good listener and had good advice and expressed just the right amount of worry.
Did I mention I was doomed?
You are so doomed, but in a good way.
But my tongue remembered the incredibly addictive pink grapefruit with campari sorbet so that's what I got.
My husband loves this so much he worked out his own recipe, and we always have it in the freezer.
t puts on taunty pants
I'm having dinner with Kristin and ND!!!
t taunt, taunt, taunt
Betsy, I know your husband doesn't actually believe in God, but every time I learn something new about him I become more and more convinced that this may well be because he is himself a god.
Happy birthday, by the way!
I'm having dinner with Kristin and ND!!!
::yawn::
Sloppy seconds. The Bayistas already dinnered them up like a mofo.
Taunter!
I got a call mid-morning asking if I could do some html work today. I changed my plans and said I would be ready at noon. Guess who's still waiting to get materials and direction... But I did reinstall some software on my computer. It's not much of a silver lining but it is technically metalic.
Sloppy seconds. The Bayistas already dinnered them up like a mofo.
I had lunch, shopping, drinks, grabbed Kristin's boobs, booty shook with Kristin, breakfast and dinner again before they even got up there.
Plllbbt.
I laced her corset, so there!
eta: Speaking of which, when you dine with them, ask ND about the pictures. She looks so damn spectacular, she needs to share with the class.
