I wasn't going to post today, because I actually am hella-busy at work. But, this working out during my lunch hour, is cutting into my internet time. I don't like that. I don't feel complete if I don't get my blogs read. Or my myspace updated. Seriously. I'm sick. I have all these reviews to do for district managers. And I have had to take care of a big wig this week. Plus, hello, I have to do my own reviews for my people. Which is not happening until I am back. From what? Vacation!
It's about 1pm. Forty eight hours from now, I should be rolling into my sisters apartment complex, if all goes well. I'm pretty excited. The boy is pretty excited. Together, we are excited. I may not return. I'm thinking they might have a closet big enough in Virginia Beach to lock him in, and then he's screwed. It was so nice to see him last night. I can't stand him sometimes, only because he's freaking cute and it pisses me off. He is so sweet to me, and he makes me so happy. I still thank the universe for him (among many other things) each night. I sent him an email link yesterday for a website to watch movies and TV shows. And he responded.."that is a good find..and so are you".
Seriously?
A boy has never frustrated me so much, in a good way. I want to eat his heart. But I mean that in a totally loving way, like, he'd be a part of me.
Ok, I realize that sounds completely insane.
3 comments:
Awesome! Being in love is ridiculously, insanely inconvenient. If it were anything else, we would nee rehab. Isn't it wonderful?
Have a great time on your vaction. Don't forget to take pictures and post some I'm dying to see some pictures of your hot sexy man
Rock on! You're on vacation! Almost. Have a grrreeeaaat time and don't forget your sunscreen!
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