5/16/05

I really can't deal

I want to stay home. I've attempted waking up about six times. Bah.

I hope no one reads this blog because it is not amusing.

I did have a fun and amusing conversation with Gary about boys. Age-gaps being what they are, I could be flirting with people young enough to be his kid. Or, considering his previous vocations, who are his kid. Shudder, shudder, shudder.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

My now empty side of the bed is home to an assortment of books, unfinished crossword puzzles, chapstick and Chanel night cream that he used to like the smell of.

I totally get it.