Did I mention that I am going to the beach? I am going to the beach. Ya know...the ocean? The Oregon Coast? The very thing I have been drooling (needing a bucket under my chin) over wanting to do? Did I mention that?
It is Thursday. I am so happy for that. Cause that means tomorrow is Friday. Another weekend cometh. Hot dog. I have to say that it has been so busy this week at work, that the days have been flying by. And, I am trying to get more sleep at night, other than my usual 4 hours, to keep me going for the next round about the clock. The sleep helps my health too. It has been waning of late.
Ok...since it is taking me all day to write this post, it is actually 2:15 in the PM, I am going to update on my recent daily events. See, I have this client. He was having a rough time of it this last year. Divorce, becoming a single parent etc... All of which I understand the difficulties of and so we talk every couple months or so. So we were chatting on the phone and he asked if I was going to go to the County Fair this weekend...I said "yeah..most likely at some point." He said "Well, do you have someone to go with?" "Ummm not really, if you mean like a guy or something." He said "You don't???" really surprised like... I said "Come on J, you know what it is like being a single parent, who says you get to have a social life too?" He said "You want to go with me?" I about fell over in my chair. Ok, No one ever asks me out. I always figured, not only because of my looks, but because I have been told that I am un approachable. Which I don't get...apparently I come off as too confident or something. Whatever...usually I am rushing past trying not to get noticed.
So, now I am going to the Fair with one of my clients. Yeesh.
Oh and did I mention that I am going to the beach?
2 comments:
J is a lucky fellow to have such a charming companion to the fair.
Also, I don't think I like him... :) Dang geography.
That's very sweet Tech. But I think it is more of a friednship thing with him. He needs someone to talk to that understands what he is going through. He is also about 8 years my junior. But it will be nice to hang out with someone I can talk to, as well, about grown-up stuff and see the fair from that side of it. Instead of hearing "Mommy I want a pony! Or a chicken...or a goat..." :p
Besides...you could always meet me half way. ;)
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