Went out with the Cowboy last night. I'm back on the happy train. AND he said he would call today and he did.
Tonight I went to coffee with Todd. He was nice. I'm not interested.
After I got home I realized that there is a hole in the crotch of my pants.
Right in front. Which will make my sisters happy because they hate these jeans.
I often wonder if Poo knows I can hear him talking when he is out on the porch. He's discussing me at the moment. It just comes right in my window. This is how sometimes I hear things I don't want to hear.
Ooh. It's late. I'd best be to bed.
Tomorrow I am meeting Greg for dinner.