Okay, let's admit that there is a downside to dating a man who treats you like a pet. GP implied that there would be some sort of surprise when I see him on Saturday so, of course, I had to try and get some info out of him and the man had the nerve to "JENNIFER" me. Sadly, I must admit that it worked. However, I must ask myself "Should I allow myself to be treated like a toddler monkey just because I behave like a toddler monkey?" and "Am I capable of not behaving like a toddler monkey or does the prospect of actually behaving like some sort of mature 42 year old woman who might say something like "A surprise, how pleasant. I shall calmly look forward to its revelation on Saturday." (as she looks up from her needlework or something like that ) make me feel like I might die from boredom." Anyway, I have semi-forgiven GP because later when I was making polite inquiries about the results of his yearly physical and I asked him if the doctor gave him a stress test, he cracked up and said affectionately "No, the doctor didn't give me a stress test. You're the one who gives me a stress test." which I choose to translate as "Being around a woman with your youthful Type 7 spirit will keep me young and energized like a good aerobic workout (of course, this is literally true in the sexual arena)" Plus, obviously I have to forgive him because there is going to be some kind of SURPRISE! on Saturday.

Last edited by MJontheMend; 10/26/07 01:24 AM.
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