Time seems to be flying by these days.
Work is good, fairly busy. I still love my job. I still love my boss.
My mother is having some health issues, and I can’t gauge how serious they are from talking with her on the phone. However, I’m not sure that she knows either.
During the past few weeks I’ve had some ridiculous personal drama and may have lost a friend. What’s even sadder is that based on the whole experience, I kind of look back and wonder if they were really a friend to begin with. (That being said, it’s excellent blog fodder and maybe at some point I will tell you about it.)
I’ve gotten some very nice emails from readers in the last week or so. Thanks for taking the time to drop me a note.
And drumroll please, Mystery Man has finally asked me out on a date. (It only took us three weeks to get there.) We’re going to dinner on Friday at 8 pm. I can’t remember the last time someone asked me out for an 8 pm Friday dinner first date. Who knew that people still did that?
I’m mildly ecstatic and horrifically nervous. Yes, me, nervous, to go on a date. It’s kind of unbelievable.
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1 comments:
Yay!!! He called and asked. See, not too busy to call. :-) Woo-hoo!
Hey, hope your Mom is okay!
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