Chocolate is evil
Today was such a nice day, it was too good to waste sitting inside watching dvds. So car guy and I went down to walk on the beach (after he made a huuuge pot of vegetable soup for lunch). If we had planned it, I wouldn't have worn my new hiking shoes that I've been trying to wear in. Instead, they wore in my heels and I had to take my shoes off the second I got back to the car. Ouch! Not to mention, it was a warm day, so wearing jeans and boots at the beach didn't make for perfect comfort.
Meanwhile, I've felt the need to make some distance between myself and the anti-me. I've been relying on him for, well, just general company, really, and I don't like that too much. So I haven't been contacting him, except to respond when he contacts me. He text me yesterday, I responded, he rang. He did that again this morning and asked if I had plans for tonight. I said no, but didn't have any intentions of driving down there late, after he finished family stuff for Easter. He invited me down there tomorrow and out to dinner tomorrow night.
I'll be going. We'll be talking. I'm not sure yet what I really want to talk about. I'll have an hour in the car, on the way, to figure it out.
As for the title of this post. Just a simple, true statement. That is all. Happy yet-another-over-commercialised-holiday to everyone.
Meanwhile, I've felt the need to make some distance between myself and the anti-me. I've been relying on him for, well, just general company, really, and I don't like that too much. So I haven't been contacting him, except to respond when he contacts me. He text me yesterday, I responded, he rang. He did that again this morning and asked if I had plans for tonight. I said no, but didn't have any intentions of driving down there late, after he finished family stuff for Easter. He invited me down there tomorrow and out to dinner tomorrow night.
I'll be going. We'll be talking. I'm not sure yet what I really want to talk about. I'll have an hour in the car, on the way, to figure it out.
As for the title of this post. Just a simple, true statement. That is all. Happy yet-another-over-commercialised-holiday to everyone.
posted by E in Oz at 9:25 pm
these thoughts escaped my brain at 9:25 pm
6 Comments:
*hugs and all that good stuff*
I could do with a walk on the beach.
I'd take the shoes off and be in the ocean within short order.
And then I'd see some rock or shell.....and it'd be a done deal for a good 20 minutes while I sifted through the waters to pull out treasures, load my pockets and walk another 10 feet.
Small wonder it wouldn't matter the shoe (in my case), huh?
*more hugs*
Cuz even with chocolate you sound sad.
I'm something. Not sure what.
About the beach, we saw one woman in the water with her jeans on. What an ick feeling to be driving home in wet, sand covered jeans!
And thanks Mel. :-)
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Just huggin' cuz I can :)
Maybe her name was Jean
Or....maybe her name was Sandy?
;-)
Doin' okay, E?
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