Sunday, November 7, 2010

It's a wonderful week

I have been happy for more than 9 days now!  Really happy. I am usually pretty happy, but this has been remarkable.  I haven't even felt the need to have a drink, not even once....until now.  I think I am PMSing b/c I just at about a half a bag of chocolate chips and now have a hinkering for a guinness, which will have to be replaced by vodka since it is all I have in the house....unless I ask my douchebag neighbor if he has any beer he would give me, but I won't ask him because I hate him now.  I digress. Hate talk has no place in this blog- it will mar the perfection of my beautiful week.
Wouldn't it be fantastic if  making out  and dancing with an awesome guy kept me happy for nine whole day?  Oh cute boy.  I love cute boys so much.  They usually only make me happy for a couple of days, but this one was apparently cooler than the rest....
  Boy was painfully awesome, but I actually have to give Ryan and even myself some credit for making the last 9 days so great.  Ryan has been fantastic since he returned to Austin.  He spends time with Everett every day and *gasp* even happily agrees to stay with the child so that I can go out and do stuff.  Whaaaat???!!!   Is he trying to confuse me?  Ha ha!  Little does he know I am so happy I will accept it at face value and skip gleefully off into the sunset as he puts lil man to bed.  Everett is in heaven with daddy-o to play with.  Mama is in heaven having help, time to herself, excercising, going out, taking classes. woooo hooo.  Is Ryan in heaven?  why ask if I don't care?  true. true.
  Even the weather was perfect this last week.  Oh my gosh. I think it did that for me. You know because the perfection was flowing and weather god could feel it too.
  Now I am placing an order with the universe.  I would like for this to continue in perpetuity. That's the phrase right?  forever and ever and ever and ever.  Plus I would like the cute boy to come back and dance and make out with me every day for two months and then we could have sex.  (because 2 months is my new waiting time, it's arbitrary, but I'm sticking with it, the old time frame wasn't working out for me)  I also want him to write me a song, can't forget that.   I know it can happen.
 
 

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