lesson learned: pureed apples are higher appeal than rice cereal.
Oh, hello. You could have just asked. I've been binging on applesauce all week. Oh, and the Del Monte pears. I love drinking that juice.
Okay, I'm fight-flirting with some random guy. Please make it stop before I invite him to the centre so we can beat the crap out of each other.
ita, back away from the keyboard.
laundry is up and airdrying. yay productive. I think I need to go to bed soon and not waste the opportunity.
He's gone...but he asked me to send him krav pictures so he can get them on his handheld at some party tonight.
I'm supposed to feel kinda dirty right now, aren't I?
At least he fights too. If a guy gets off on that sort of stuff, he needs to bring something to the table. It's no fun beating up people who can't put up a fight.
Also? I need to remember I'm NOT DATING ANYONE because I DON'T WANT TO DATE ANYONE. Very key.
Okay, back to
About Last Night...
I'm supposed to feel kinda dirty right now, aren't I?
yep.
Yesterday was pedicure day. I wish tomorrow were massage day.
ita, invite him over and kick his ass
Hec, REI has (or used to have, but I'd be surprised if they've stopped it) a free climbing night. You might have to rent Emmett shoes, unless he has his own, but they are discounted to $3 or so, iirc. I think it was Tuesday nights in Concord, I assume the newish SF store has one as well.
I wish tomorrow were massage day.
Today was supposed to be my massage day, but my neck and shoulder were so sore I didn't want them touched.
Today is seven days since my last ER visit! That's totally huge. I need to make it one more week, at least. Because B's not in town until then, and because, hey, who wants to go to the ER?
invite him over and kick his ass
He already knows I hit below the belt, but I'm not sure he'd see it coming precisely.
Of course, if he whupped my ass it would be terribly confusing and wrongmaking. I'd have to sign over my life to him or something, until I can best him in honourable battle, right?
Or I could have B kick his ass. There has to be an upside to having friends his size.
Or I could have B kick his ass. There has to be an upside to having friends his size.
Can I borrow him for my work xmas party? And can you give me a shiner the day before?
I'm looking for a nice sort of, "leave allyson alone, she has problems" effect in my workplace.
Can I borrow him for my work xmas party? And can you give me a shiner the day before?
I'm looking for a nice sort of, "leave allyson alone, she has problems" effect in my workplace.
Yeah, but then you're entering, "We need to stage an intervention!" territory, and nobody needs that. Copier room therapy!