OK...Here's the deal
I am having a slight panic attack. I am slightly short of breath and I am not sure if I will make it to Sunday to watch the Superbowl.
I have a man friend coming to my house
Now when I say friend, what I really mean is my very, very, very first boyfriend. Yes that guy. Now Luscious Jackson seems to think that there will be hanky panky. I do not. Because frankly, I'm not sure if I would remember how, and I'm certain that I would go into full on panic mode. OK not really, but the idea of anything happening between us is frankly a little scary. Scary enough that I spend the better part of my day telling LJ she's crazy and having her just chastise me for not embracing my emotions. It gets quite comical. Leslie of course is of the belief that it may or may not happen. Shes not taking sides. She's Sweden.
I'm nervous. I'm not gonna lie! Wish me luck!
I have no class what so ever!
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OK, I'll be Sweden too.
No I won't. I think there will be hanky panky.
"I have a man friend coming to my house"
When I hear that, I grab a beer. I sense that you might also grab a beer, and perhaps even more.
Nice to finally find my way back here Karen! Did ya miss me? lol
I tried sending you an email but it got returned. I've got a LOT of reading to do here. The last time I was here, you said something about KathiD inviting you to live at her place and that you were going to. I kept coming back and never saw anything further so I thought you were a blogger MIA.
Now I'm off to read, read, read.
Don't leave us hanging Karen! How'd things go with the man friend?
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