The BR and I finally signed, sealed and delivered our date last night – and boy was I glad that it happened.
We’ve been talking about doing a 1-1 catchup for a while now, and we decided that rain or shine, good day or bad, we were going to lock down a date and stick to it.
And despite some horrible cramps which left me tearing, the work that delayed the BR for an almost good 2-hours, and a bus ride turned wrong (apparently I completely missed the stop I was supposed to alight at until I called the BR to update her on my location) – we finally met each other at the bus stop (of all places!). Took a intuitive walk down to Blooie’s, settled in for dinner, camwhore a little on her mobile and tried out some of the templates on her new Samsung, and laughed till my cramps crept back eventually. Boo.
BR, I love you lots, and you rock my world. Can we continue on another day when you don’t have constipation and I don’t have cramps to interrupt our conversation?