Thanks so much for all of your support about FBE. He is really, really, really sweet. Just like he used to be. Actually, more than anything I was happy to see that he hadn’t become hardened over time. Instead, he was just as romantic and sweet as ever.
We had one laugh over some letters that he had written to me my freshman year in college right after we broke up. He said that he was such a drama queen (his words) that he would include in Spanish some lyrics to “Should I Stay or Should I Go” and I responded back in a letter, “what the hell are you writing to me in Spanish?” I have no memory of that I swear.
What a bitch. Maybe I deserved a Stanley.
I have settled back down with the kids and our nesting rotation. Stanley came back from the beach with them and we have been all messed up with our on/off. I was supposed to be on for the weekend and so these nights were his but of course I have wanted to be with the kids so we are just kind of making it up as we go along this week.The men are back in the house hanging new drywall and repairing ceilings. I had really not missed them.
There are loud fans and sheet rock dust every where. So annoying in fact that I took the kids to see Madagascar 3. Cute but I have “circus afro, circus afro, polka dot polka dot polka dot afro” stuck in my head!
That shit may require a lobotomy to remove.
So back to boring regular life. Did last week really happen? It seems almost like it was happening to some other person! I want to be happy all the time. Just sayin.