Crap, BA, I'm glad my mom isn't fretting about my lack of a love life. If she decides to make a foray there, I can promise you I won't be coming home to VA to have scotch with you! So keep your fingers crossed that she keeps silent on that subject!
Wonka, sorry for being quiet in detention. D17 and I got the stomach flu on Friday and Saturday. We decided to lay low and keep things quiet over the weekend.
I like sex and ice cream. But ice cream is cheaper to come by, comes in acceptable flavors at King Soopers, and won't make me go to the doctor to get tested. So I'm squarely in the ice cream column right now. If the right person were to come along, well then, I'd jump ship. Just sayin'.
So in between bowls of ice cream, I found a way back to my treadmill and we're trying to renew our acquaintance with more regularity and commitment. Tonight I'm going to hop on the exercise bike and see how that goes too. I need to commit to improved health again, and there's no time like the present.
And that reminds me it's time to get out of here and head home to do that.
Let's see who else weighs in...
"There are only 2 ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle."
