My Man is SOOOOOO FUCKIN COOL!
So anyway, I have been a batchelorette for three weeks now. I mean i have been alone. just me and the cat. and my friends, D&L who own an awesome bed & breakfast in town INSERT SHAMELESS PLUG HERE and usually have me over for dinner so i can save myself from another can of beans (I can cook, really. I just don't cook for one, unless i feel like eating the same thing for a week).
But i digress! so friday night i went over to their place because L has asked me to join up with an organization she is a part of. we watched some dvd's of the club they owned in england. cool. went to bed early (what else ammigonnado?) and saturday got a lot done. did all the laundry, brushed and groomed the horses, graded papers, cleaned the house and scrubbed the bathroom. later that evening, i was getting drunk all by myself and decided i would be better spending my time sleeping, so i could wake up early and be productive (you have weird ideas when you are all alone.)
So 'round about two in the morning, i hear a noise. i don't know what woke me up, but i realized there was someone in my house! do i go for the gun? do i hide in the bathroom and call 911? no. none of these thoughts crossed my mind. now we all know what i'm going to do when someone breaks in: i stumbled down the hall in my underwear (maybe i was hoping to SCARE them away?) and what to my wondering eyes should appear?
My K walking down my hallway. so i did what any self-respecting girl would do... i screamed and ran into his arms. standing in the living room was my mom! way cool, K. so we all stayed up until about four in the morning, drinking beers and chatting about whatever came to mind. it came out that they were only there for a coupla days. in fact, they've just left now :(
perhaps it won't be three weeks this time!
So anyway, I have been a batchelorette for three weeks now. I mean i have been alone. just me and the cat. and my friends, D&L who own an awesome bed & breakfast in town INSERT SHAMELESS PLUG HERE and usually have me over for dinner so i can save myself from another can of beans (I can cook, really. I just don't cook for one, unless i feel like eating the same thing for a week).
But i digress! so friday night i went over to their place because L has asked me to join up with an organization she is a part of. we watched some dvd's of the club they owned in england. cool. went to bed early (what else ammigonnado?) and saturday got a lot done. did all the laundry, brushed and groomed the horses, graded papers, cleaned the house and scrubbed the bathroom. later that evening, i was getting drunk all by myself and decided i would be better spending my time sleeping, so i could wake up early and be productive (you have weird ideas when you are all alone.)
So 'round about two in the morning, i hear a noise. i don't know what woke me up, but i realized there was someone in my house! do i go for the gun? do i hide in the bathroom and call 911? no. none of these thoughts crossed my mind. now we all know what i'm going to do when someone breaks in: i stumbled down the hall in my underwear (maybe i was hoping to SCARE them away?) and what to my wondering eyes should appear?
My K walking down my hallway. so i did what any self-respecting girl would do... i screamed and ran into his arms. standing in the living room was my mom! way cool, K. so we all stayed up until about four in the morning, drinking beers and chatting about whatever came to mind. it came out that they were only there for a coupla days. in fact, they've just left now :(
perhaps it won't be three weeks this time!
posted by Miss B at
5:56 PM
3 Comments:
That is sweet. Good thing you don't sleep with a gun under your pillow!
Awww, I SOOO know that feeling. How sweet of them to pop in for a visit. I hope he comes home soon. :)
Yay yay yay!
My theory is that you instinctivly knew you were not in danger, hence the stumble around in your undies. If someone had really broken in, I think you would have been scrambling for the hills.
kisses
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