as i was sitting down watching six feet under (i taped it)... my phone rang...
'twas the RHB™
good good!~ so he is calling me when he gets back from florida - i am still sitting here turning 56 shades of red thinking about my mom showing up last night - oh embarrassment, my old friend. he's still laughing about it.
(of course, i was nervous on the phone... such a dork i am... i think i started every sentence off with the word "So..." - which is not much different from my site here)
one good thing - the RHB™ says he's not a computer guy (thank gawd.) i really don't want to date a guy that can pop on my site every so often to see what i am saying (that didnt work out very well with the gsb™)
anyway... happiness. and now i am going to finish watching six feet under... i have managed to escape any murmurings or whispers of what the hell happened on here...

