I'm about to lose my worried mind.

Mar 12, 2010 15:35

I feel obligated to update now, because I know that if I update later, it will be extremely long.  Even though I write for myself, I do like it when I know people read this, and I feel like people are more likely to read this when it a)is short and b) has pictures!

Trouble making Sara.  That's me. :)  Sunday night, I called the ex because I had a legitimate question.  Well, in short, that legitmate question turned into an invitation.  Upon his arrival, I had promised myself no naughty business.  I honestly was not going to sleep with him.  But then I thought about how long it had been, and how long it would be, so I pounced on him :)  I called him Monday night because I didn't want us to have sex, and then just not talk to each other.  However, my genuine outreach turned into another invitation.  Another invitation turned into sex, and that sex turned into the most amazing sex of my life.  And then, he left.  I slept beautifully, and you know what? I have absolutely no regrets.  None whatsoever.

So, on Wednesday, I successfully got that guys number.  It was the ever so sly... "So what are you doing for Spring break?".  And then he listed off a whole lifetime's worth of events and I'm just like "We should hang out" and he whipped out his phone and put my number in it.  Today, I ever so smoothly said "Make sure you call me when you get back from your trip.  I would really love for us to hang out soon."  So go Sara! woot woot!  The best thing of it all is that him and I had discussed our (lack there of) religious beliefs this week and we are on the same page, which the ex and I were not.  We also discussed other little things, and it feels good to know he thinks what I think.

The most exciting thing to happen lately is that I got a bike.  It is a pretty pink little Schwinn with a pretty little milk crate that is pink too!  Today I rode to Trader Joe's which took about 15 minutes.  However, I had the wrong shoes on and my
feet kept slipping off the pedals which made it hard to go up hill.  It was pretty embarassing to have to walk my bike up a hill and be stared down my oncoming traffic.  Whatever.  At least I am trying to get some exercise in and waste less gas.
Anyways here's a beautiful picture of me and my bike.  However, my brother failed at getting my head in the picture.


sex, the ex, practical boy, working out, relationship

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