Be forwarned: The following blog post has been created while under the influence. Please do not hold any gross grammatical/spelling errors against the author. She did not know any better. She just realized that it's been several days since the last blog post and she realized that she could not sleep knowing that you were all hanging with bated breath until she posted a new blog entry. Thank you.
We've been having really crappy weather the last few days. It's seeming been raining forever...or at least three days now. Its stopped for now, but with all the rain and very cold air at the moment....all that excess rain is most likely solid ice. Thankfully I am safe and warm at home at the moment. But I'm still kind of bummed from all the gray skies. Tomorrow I'm aiming to start my car shopping (as if Christmas shopping isn't stressful enough) and I'd prefer it to be done when there isn't any nasty precipitation spitting down on me.
I'm also bummed that I haven't really seen The Coworker in several days except in the most casualist of passing. There has been no talk of a third date this weekend, but I am holding on to the hope that come Sunday I get a phone call from him. I don't think that there's a whole lot of physical attractiveness-that, oh, he's really hot between us. But there is no denying I am enjoying his company. He's like a teddy bear. Did I tell you that this guy shares the same name as the teddy bear that I've hung on to since I was about six or seven? Well he does. I kind of take that as a sign.
Evidentially my brother is GQ amongst the High School set. He's been selected as one of 12 guys in his senior class to compete for the coveted Mr. (Insert Town Name Here) title. Considering running isn't exactly a talent that is easily converted to stage form-I'm extremely curious what kind of talent he will come up with for the final competion.