A short post tonight. I’m tired. I still have a ton to do before tomorrow, when I can hop in the car and travel 90 minutes north for my mini-vacation of sorts with The Beau. We have plans to relax (I’ll probably collapse) Friday evening. Knowing him, he’ll cook for me, I’ll eat, we’ll talk till wee hours of the morning (yeah, right).
Saturday morning, he’s cleaning his garage, I’m going to grade papers.
Saturday afternoon it is a wine pairing session at our winery. That will be fun. I will actually be able to talk intelligently about something I know nothing about afterward. Okay…I am becoming such the wine snob. Not! However, it is true. I now know the difference between a $15 bottle of wine and a $6 bottle of wine. And the $30 bottle? Oh my!
Then Saturday evening I do believe we have a concert he’s lined up. I really like not having to be the one to come up with ideas for stuff all the time. I dated one guy recently and he couldn’t make a decision if his life depended upon it. I’m a pretty decisive person most of the time, but that one wore me out. I was actually glad he went silent. I can’t tell you how wonderful it is to be dating someone who is somewhat imaginative, creative and, yes, takes the initiative, oh, wait, and he communicates too. Wow. What a concept.
I’m going to be behind on laundry when I get back, but…it will be worth it.
Okay, I have to go. I’m tired. I have a big day tomorrow. I probably won’t post much this weekend…for obvious reasons. Ha!Ha! It appears I’ll be the one going silent this time. Okay, but I warned you in advance and it isn’t indefinitely. So don’t be too unhappy. I will be back with stories to tell.
Sorry for the rambling, disjointed post, but I’m about ready to fall off this chair. I’m going to be surprised if I reread this and there are less than a dozen typos. I’m really that exhausted.