Man, it's going to be hard to go back to work tomorrow. I slept 'til nearly 9 a.m. this morning. This afternoon, at the grocery store, LB asked me a question and I said, "Don't make me make a decision. I haven't had to make one in days." Yeah, I'm turning into one of those girls. Guess it's good I am going back to work. I do have all of those admissions emergencies to attend to.
I dusted off the yoga DVD this morning and it about killed me. I remember now that it's a lot harder than it looks. I don't lose weight as fast with yoga as I do with walking on the treadmill, but it does make me leaner and more toned. Or it would if I did it more than once a month. Upward facing dog and I were not friends this morning.
But my jeans were tight this afternoon, so that's going to take some work. Oreos are going in the trash. No more sloth for this chick. Starting tomorrow.
As for today? LB didn't take me out to dinner, he cooked me dinner. We went grocery shopping, and I sat on his kitchen counter like a pretty princess while I watched him do all the work. Then we sat in the living room and watched HGTV. All of this after listening to me drone on and on for an hour about my pathetic life and not offering one single solution to my problems (which, by the way, I love).
It's just so weird. We never discussed what happened, and it was like I just saw him yesterday. It was that comfortable.
I don't know who or if he's dating (I promised him I wouldn't act like a crazy bit#$ if he wouldn't talk about his GF). I have no idea what he's thinking or if he missed me. But he's trying to be a good friend. And yes, I still think he was a jerk to me about the girl. I have no illusions that this means anything. But at least I don't have to worry about running into him at Walmart anymore. Even if he is buying groceries to cook some other girl dinner.
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