but anyone have thoughts on possible pitfalls or good things to include?
the only thing I can think of is that if she is way more into you than you are into her it could engender false hope
Buffy ,'Get It Done'
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but anyone have thoughts on possible pitfalls or good things to include?
the only thing I can think of is that if she is way more into you than you are into her it could engender false hope
the only thing I can think of is that if she is way more into you than you are into her it could engender false hope
Yeah, not worried about that.
I'm back! Didja miss me?
I didn't take notes, so if I'm leaving anyone out, I'm so sorry. Major hugs for Lilty, Susan and Steph and families. Some rough stuff went on this weekend. I'm so sorry.
I got to spend the weekend with my whole family, and it was wonderful. We're all grown up, and it was kinda weird, but really nice. I hope we get to do it again soon.
Yeah, not worried about that.
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Meanwhile, an etiquette question: I want to send the woman with whom I had a date on Sunday a note saying I enjoyed it etc. I'm not overly worried about making any faux pas, but anyone have thoughts on possible pitfalls or good things to include?
"Oh, Baby's First Sun God, Oh Smiling One, Oh One that Rattles When I Grab Him, How I Worship You."
Don't say that.
Don't say that.
But what if she does rattle when I grab her?
Then DEFFINATELY don't say that.
"Hooray for the sun god / he sure is a fun god / RA RA RA!"
"No, really you mean a lot to me baby, I mean the sun shines out of your--Well, actually, I don't know if that's true or not, but I figure it'd be fun to find out."
Steph, I'm so glad your Father is alright. I'm so sorry you were food-poisoned by gluna fish.
I don't think it was food poisoning -- I think it was just stress.
I'm so bone-crushingly exhausted today.
Thanks, everyone, for your good thoughts for my Dad, and your tolerance of my bratty whiny meltdown. I need to come up with better ways to deal with such massive stress.