Here’s a general update on my current state of affairs….
Goings-On:
Hys coming! Hys coming!! Hes driving up tonight and has to work all day at his familys ranch on Saturday. Ill see him tomorrow night for sure, possibly tonight depending on how hes feeling. Im all aquiver! Ive got to run home after work to breeze a mop over the apartment. Think I should stock the fridge? Dammit. I dont have time to do all this shit!
Seeing Ethan on a semi-regular (?) basis now. Thats like once a week. I guess thats okay by me. I guess were getting to know each other slowly. Maybe thats how well discover that connection? Id like to think so. I think that winding up in bed together after our nights of drinking just takes too much out of me emotionally. Overanalyzation is draining. Met him out Tuesday night at this wonderful hole-in-the-wall. Apparently, its famous. Id never even heard of the place before! Dark and smoky. Killer little bar. Ethan had shaved off his goatee. Oh my. Oh my. OH MY. Niiiicccee.
New hobby time! I finally signed up for the golf lessons that Ive been promising myself for a couple of years. Words cannot describe how excited I am about this. Classes start June 11th. Listen to what alls included: 10 hours of group instruction (6 people in my class), 5 rounds of golf, 2 rounds of golf with golf pro (hope the pro is hotness!), 2 scramble events with other beginners (kind of scary thought), 6 additional play days (not sure what the hell that is), range balls provided (good to know they provide balls for those who dont have any!), golf clubs provided (again, for us losers who dont have em), AGPA membership (huh?), U.S.G.A. golf etiquette video (excuuuse me!), Nike Golf goodie bag (goodie!), notebook (noted.). Cool, huh?
Looks like all is set for the Annual Girls Trip. I cannot wait! Excited e-mails are flying back and forth like nobodys business. Still gotta figure out what to pack. And I need to get some gift-bags together for everyone. We all bring goofy little gifts for each other. I got some sparkly Barbie nailpolish, and I found some Hello Kitty lipstick on clearance at Target. See? I told you we turn into little girls when we get together!
Not-Goings-On:
After the 2AM phone call from Devin last Saturday, nary a jingle from him.
Havent worked on OOT (Operation Outta There) very hard lately. What am I thinking? What am I doing? Am I just trying to get myself fired? Lots of moves and stuff going on around here. I did talk to one guy about an option. He said he was very interested in having me join his team. Just kinda waiting that one out. Jeffs area is no longer an option. He did ask me if I was going to the next convention in Vegas when I saw him the other day. Hmmm. I know where that was going. He even referred to me as his Party Buddy. I know. I screwed that one up when I licked tequila off of his abs. Worth it? Youbectcha!!
Sadly, workouts are still few and far between. I could lie and say Ive been good. But guess what? My ass dont lie. My hips speak the truth. My thighs know the score. Fudge.
Have been meaning to, but just havent gotten around to calling a new dentist regarding my fucked-up on the inside (yet perfect-looking on the outside) teeth. Why do I put this off?? I know its only a matter of time before all hell breaks loose. Again.
Likewise, the gyno. I think my hormones are going a little haywire. I just wonder if these things I refer to as stress bumps arent female-issue related. Its been a while since Ive had the plumbing inspected. I think its been two years now! For shame.
Lots going on. Lots to do. Aint life grand (or a kick in the pants or something)?
Bye!
*skips off to have a fabulous long weekend*
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