Kind of backlogged...sorry
Slides in screaming and clawing at the dirt scraping road rash into my ass...
So I have been busy. Saturday, February 10, 2007.
I think I have met Mr. Right. I went to Bay City to see Slap Jessie play with Danette. He walked in the door and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I watch him for two hours just to get an idea of what he was like. He was turning down women left and right. He was just standing at the bar, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes. He was absolutely gorgeous! I finally grew some balls and went to introduce myself. He actually came back to our table with me and we talked and danced the rest of the night. The first song we danced to was When You Say Nothing At All by Keith Whittley. He asked for my phone number and said he would call me the next day. I just thought....riiiiight.
Sunday, February 11, 2007
So he calls. I was shocked. We talked all day long. I was supposed to be studying. I didn't care. He was so easy to talk to.
Monday, February 12.
He calls again. I am estatic. I made a B on my first level 4 test. He seems to be my good luck charm.
Tuesday, February 13.
I call him. We are spending about 3 hours a night on the phone. Sleep is in short supply but I could care less. We have a date tomorrow. I am nervous as hell.
Wenesday, February 14.
Everyone in my clinical group, the staff nurses, the nurse manager, my instructor, and even a few doctors are teasing the hell out of me all day. I can't seem to get away from it even in my patient's room. It was fun. He shows up at the door with a dozen red roses. This is the first date remember? I didn't know what to say. He met the parental units and my son. He was a little shocked at Tony's size but handled it well. Tony is actually taller than he is. We went to Olive Garden and stood in line for almost two hours for mediocre food but superb company. We can't shut up. Then we went to Cactus Canyon for drinks. There is a huge blister on my foot from standing in line so long, so we don't dance.
Thursday, February 15.
Yet more ragging from team members and staff. I embarassed the hell out of myself in front of a doctor and got teased about that as well. People are saying I glow. Wow. I can't stop thinking about him.
Friday, February 16.
He took me to Texas Roadhouse. Good food. Waiter had horrible cologne on. We saw Ghost Rider. Corny but cute. Forum club to see Slap Jessie again. Drama with Lela and Danette. Both handled themselves extreamely well. Talked myself silly trying to keep the tension down. Steven thought it was hilarious. He likes my friends. We left the Forum and ended up at Cactus again. Someone had decided to take a crap in their pants and walk around. God what a horrible smell. We had to leave. Danette got her feelings hurt because we left her.
Saturday. Feb 17th
Work at Dawn's. Went to the mall with Steven. Ate Chick Fil-e. He bought a Johnny Cash shirt and a Boondock's Saints shirt. One he will be returning. He thinks it is to tight. *shakes head* He should walk around naked. The man is hot. Hot I tell you.
Sunday
I drove to Blessing to see him. His house is adorable. Not something I could live in for long. Too small. I ended up with a hickie. Oh well.
Monday.
He called again.
Tuesday.
Clinical at Dr Dentler's office. Boring as hell. Tutoring for Tony. Carl was a blast as always. Dropped my history class. Fucking Hummel. Drove to his house again. He bought himself and me Calvin Klein Euphoria. God he smelled good. Damn he is good to me. Had one of those deep conversations were all of your dirty little secrets come out. I stayed the night. He held me all night long.
Wenesday.
Missed class. Making out and was late. Turned in papers at school. Finished paperwork for stateboards. Damn that shit is expensive. I think this man is....I think I am falling hard and fast. I don't know what to do. I don't want to get hurt. He says he isn't going anywhere. He says I am one of a kind and he doesn't want to let me go. Wow. Can I keep him mom? Please?!?!?
So I have been busy. Saturday, February 10, 2007.
I think I have met Mr. Right. I went to Bay City to see Slap Jessie play with Danette. He walked in the door and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I watch him for two hours just to get an idea of what he was like. He was turning down women left and right. He was just standing at the bar, drinking beer and smoking cigarettes. He was absolutely gorgeous! I finally grew some balls and went to introduce myself. He actually came back to our table with me and we talked and danced the rest of the night. The first song we danced to was When You Say Nothing At All by Keith Whittley. He asked for my phone number and said he would call me the next day. I just thought....riiiiight.
Sunday, February 11, 2007
So he calls. I was shocked. We talked all day long. I was supposed to be studying. I didn't care. He was so easy to talk to.
Monday, February 12.
He calls again. I am estatic. I made a B on my first level 4 test. He seems to be my good luck charm.
Tuesday, February 13.
I call him. We are spending about 3 hours a night on the phone. Sleep is in short supply but I could care less. We have a date tomorrow. I am nervous as hell.
Wenesday, February 14.
Everyone in my clinical group, the staff nurses, the nurse manager, my instructor, and even a few doctors are teasing the hell out of me all day. I can't seem to get away from it even in my patient's room. It was fun. He shows up at the door with a dozen red roses. This is the first date remember? I didn't know what to say. He met the parental units and my son. He was a little shocked at Tony's size but handled it well. Tony is actually taller than he is. We went to Olive Garden and stood in line for almost two hours for mediocre food but superb company. We can't shut up. Then we went to Cactus Canyon for drinks. There is a huge blister on my foot from standing in line so long, so we don't dance.
Thursday, February 15.
Yet more ragging from team members and staff. I embarassed the hell out of myself in front of a doctor and got teased about that as well. People are saying I glow. Wow. I can't stop thinking about him.
Friday, February 16.
He took me to Texas Roadhouse. Good food. Waiter had horrible cologne on. We saw Ghost Rider. Corny but cute. Forum club to see Slap Jessie again. Drama with Lela and Danette. Both handled themselves extreamely well. Talked myself silly trying to keep the tension down. Steven thought it was hilarious. He likes my friends. We left the Forum and ended up at Cactus again. Someone had decided to take a crap in their pants and walk around. God what a horrible smell. We had to leave. Danette got her feelings hurt because we left her.
Saturday. Feb 17th
Work at Dawn's. Went to the mall with Steven. Ate Chick Fil-e. He bought a Johnny Cash shirt and a Boondock's Saints shirt. One he will be returning. He thinks it is to tight. *shakes head* He should walk around naked. The man is hot. Hot I tell you.
Sunday
I drove to Blessing to see him. His house is adorable. Not something I could live in for long. Too small. I ended up with a hickie. Oh well.
Monday.
He called again.
Tuesday.
Clinical at Dr Dentler's office. Boring as hell. Tutoring for Tony. Carl was a blast as always. Dropped my history class. Fucking Hummel. Drove to his house again. He bought himself and me Calvin Klein Euphoria. God he smelled good. Damn he is good to me. Had one of those deep conversations were all of your dirty little secrets come out. I stayed the night. He held me all night long.
Wenesday.
Missed class. Making out and was late. Turned in papers at school. Finished paperwork for stateboards. Damn that shit is expensive. I think this man is....I think I am falling hard and fast. I don't know what to do. I don't want to get hurt. He says he isn't going anywhere. He says I am one of a kind and he doesn't want to let me go. Wow. Can I keep him mom? Please?!?!?