then wanted me to make out with him in their house. That was weird, yes?

if it was in front of them, yeah. If it was just making out, nah.

With the new drugs, my brain is clear and I have energy again.

Yay, connie!

so today I am moving boxes out of the guest room to the garage door. Dh will put them in the garage. There is both more and less stuff in that room than I thought. Less boxes, more loose stuff.

Yay! for Windy City!Lilty!

sj, that's tough. I've been there before (with the guy on whose bed I'm actually sitting on in fact). You don't want to pick at it (especially if he's all tired and overworked), but it'll nag at you until you get an answer.

G introduced me around as his friend yesterday. (Not that there's a better explanation right now). His roomate chuckled and said "Finally. We've heard a lot about you." Then I saw my picture on the wall, and his mom called and wanted to talk to ME. It was actually pretty validating, in an evil sort of way.

Where in Chicago are you, Lilty? Do you know the neighborhood? And, welcome!!!

Chances are anyone to whom I'm introducing the person I'm seeing has probably heard about the person I'm seeing. I'm not sure I've called anyone my boyfriend since my sophomore year of high school.

If it's someone I just met too, I would probably feel a little weird explaining my relationship to someone to a stranger.

The exception to this is if I'm deliberately ridding myself of someone, or helping a friend rid themselves of someone. Like the time my 2 best guy friends took me out for a night on the town and told skanky girls I was their girlfriend (Unfortunately, it was sometimes the same skanky girl, so I got kind of a reputation around that club- and I wasn't even the skanky girl).

Chances are anyone to whom I'm introducing the person I'm seeing has probably heard about the person I'm seeing.

This was a friend, but not someone TCG sees very often.

FTR, the issue is not I am not still upset that he called me his friend. I'll deal with that. I was just worried, I was being an awful possessive girlfriend for getting upset last night.

Askye, unfortunately, uninsured motorist coverage for you means that their car will be fixed whether you pay for it or not, but the insurance company will still hound you for the money until they get it.

For your amusement:

Kara: t rictus grin Do I have big green vampire teeth?!
Me: Oh, no, honey, you don't have vampire teeth!
Kara t crestfallen I don't? Oh. But I askeded and askeded the tooth fairy to bring me big green vampire teeth for my birthday!
Me: Oh. Well. By your birthday? I'm sure we can do something about that.

They stock halloween stuff by 9/11, don't they? I'm thinking plastic, glow-in-the-dark fangs.

Hee! I love Kara stories. She is even cuter in person though.