Well............ I was just invited out for drinks a few hours ago. I agreed since the kids are with their father! And he'll be here shortly and don't want to go and now feel bad. I actually just filed for divorce on Monday. I don't know what to do, seriously. I feel like Pirate. Oh hell. I don't know why I agreed. It's so late I actually want to go to bed. I am so old -- 9 pm seems late to me. He's supposed to pick me up at 9:30 and we're going for drinks (I can't drink or I'll get drunk) and am sort of nervous. Oh crap.
Anyway, I got some chocolates, a pretty nightgown, and some cards from kidlets -- which was nice.
Ahh yes, Valentine's Day. Exactly 16 years ago today I returned home from my mission.
"Finally, for your rather strange idea that miracles are somehow linked to the amount of gay sexual gratification that is taking place would require that primitive Christianity was launched by gay sex, would it not?"
Didn't like him. First strike was that it was V-Day which is cheesey!
Second strike he wasn't very polite to the wait staff -- Third strike he was name dropping and that is not impressive.
Oh! Ha! You posted as I was typing up mine. Glad you had a good one. :)
I just sort of forced myself 'cause I didn't want to sit at home. I HATE having to "sell" myself. It's so repugnant to me. Either I like you (LIKE YOU) from the start or it's sort of a no go for me. Of course that hasn't worked out too well in the past for me....
A couple came into work and were making out all over the place in my department.....I was repulsed by their happiness (which is petty of me but damnit do they gotta flaunt it so?). So that's how my V-Day went. :(
"Whatever appears to be against the Book of Mormon is going to be overturned at some time in the future. So we can be pretty open minded."-charity 3/7/07