Oh yeah. Yeah, he was. He introduced me to thai food. Nom. Last I heard from him (years and years ago) he was renovating his '20s Atlanta house himself in prep for same girlfriend finishing her DO(?) degree and moving down. And he had his own company and was making insane amounts of money, paid off gf's and brother's student loans and still didn't give a shit over the trappings. One indulgence was a beemer sprtscar he was a little embarrassed about, but it was so fun to drive!
I wonder what happened to him. I let the contact lapse because it was such a bad and hopeless crush.
I almost stopped watching FNL at the beginning because Matt Saracen looks and acts so much like a former boyfriend.
Ok, this made me google. Common name, but near as I can guess, an FVP in tech for a major banking network now. Jeez.
Died of Mary Sue.
Ahahaha! Yeah, apparently he's still Mary Sue-ing. But! He had a receding hairline, I bet it is worse now. I wonder if he still has longish hair? He never was a suit type, but banking...
I can understand my youngest nephew over the phone. This is amazing and huge. Can't wait to see him.
Oh, Friday Night Lights. You never stop breaking my heart, and I love you for it. Damn.
I am sick. Ugh.
Sweet milky tea is making things better.
Last night, I had patchy sleep, and weird dreams about anime unicorn sex. Which was NOT hawt, and made even my dream self think "This is so weird."
When I say Tyson was hot, I say I believe the ambient temperature around him was higher than around the other people at the party. Jaysus.
Tyson is a friend of a friend, and I have a picture with me and him. I look terrible, he looks okay. He's actually really nice and hot in person. Shorter than I expected though, he's about 6'1", I think, just a skosh taller than me in heels that night.
sara, you looked fabulous in those pics! I love the dress.
Much ~ma to everyone who needs it. The universe just needs to back off everyone right now. Thanks for the good wishes for my mother. She's still weighing her options, but I feel better knowing that good people are vibing for her.
ION, today was supposed to be the first Friday off of my summer Fridays off (need to use PTO before the end of the FY in August). Guess who ended up working from quarter to nine this morning until 7:15 tonight, without an acknowledgement by my boss that I was technically ON VACATION? My direct report kept apologizing, but the crisis wasn't her fault. Oh, I will be having a talk with him and taking another day off. If it comes down to it, the cell phone will be shut off on Fridays as well. Not. Pleased.
