Countdown
Four hours to go and I am quite calm. I think everyone would be proud. Actually, I've been so freaking busy today, I haven't had time to think (too much anyway) about THE DATE.
I have been helping my mother since about 8:00 a.m. We've been cooking candy and cookies for a thing tomorrow afternoon and straightening up the house. The family is coming next weekend and we will have our Christmas celebration on Sunday afternoon. My mother is a tizzy and saying that she's not. But I know tizzying when I see it and it stresses me out big-time. So I'm ready for tonight.
At work yesterday C. suggested I have a glass (ha - when I was typing this, I started typing "bottle" rather than "glass" -- Freudian slip, anyone??) of wine while I'm getting dressed. On the phone today, L. suggested I have two glasses.
Yesterday I met someone else who knows him. She asked if I liked to ride (horses, she meant, just so there's no confusion). I told her I had a time or two, that my dad has horses. She said thatthe date was a cowboy.
Interesting.
I have been helping my mother since about 8:00 a.m. We've been cooking candy and cookies for a thing tomorrow afternoon and straightening up the house. The family is coming next weekend and we will have our Christmas celebration on Sunday afternoon. My mother is a tizzy and saying that she's not. But I know tizzying when I see it and it stresses me out big-time. So I'm ready for tonight.
At work yesterday C. suggested I have a glass (ha - when I was typing this, I started typing "bottle" rather than "glass" -- Freudian slip, anyone??) of wine while I'm getting dressed. On the phone today, L. suggested I have two glasses.
Yesterday I met someone else who knows him. She asked if I liked to ride (horses, she meant, just so there's no confusion). I told her I had a time or two, that my dad has horses. She said thatthe date was a cowboy.
Interesting.
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