Every Time A Bell Rings...
I told Jeremy that every time our eyeglasses "klink" together, a nerd gets laid. Today we had breakfast at Cafe Hon and did some vintage shopping on 36th St. Tres hip. He had to go to work at 3 so I went home and took a nap before making further plans. I woke up to Ruthie hollering up my stairs to see if I was home. I thought it was a dream. Anyway, I went downstairs and had a couple beers with her and played with the dogs and we talked about Jeremy moving in and I think it went well. Then she showed me her WEBTV. Ugh. After a night of TLC programming we made a dinner run to Checkers and then back to Jeremy's house where he has started to disassemble the music wall and I packed up his clothes.
IKEA TOMORROW.
IKEA TOMORROW.