Weird conversations.
Joe and I sure have some crazy talks.
He called me at about 11:45 last night, just to tell me about this new girl he's seeing (sorta) and how his day was. We talked for almost an hour about things like how you know if someone is flirting (I SWEAR Joe is a girl sometimes), and exactly what it feels like to get hit in the balls.
Which apparently, as he describes it is "nauseous, but not in the pukey sense. Like you feel when you get the wind knocked out of you, but without the wind part." Which doesn't clear that up at ALL for me. And then he asked what really bad cramps felt like and I said it was super bad internal achiness. Not throbbing or stabbing or stinging, but constant and unbearable.
In the end, we decided that they were probably very similar feelings of badness, but we really would never know for sure.
We also talked about why we prefer milk chocolate over white chocolate and why Valentine's day sucks.
My life is pretty darn good at the moment. Aaron left yesterday morning, to spend a week in Mass. for work. So even though Carissa and Donny are upstairs, the house is so much more quiet and bearable.
Face came over last night and we played loud music and laughed a lot and ate rice pilaf. We occupied our time (in true Face/Face style) by looking up cute baby animal pictures online and trying to outdo each other. I love laughing for absolutely no reason whatsoever. I love having a bright green room too. :)
I'm late for work already. I'm still painting at Kate the acupuncturist's new office and I keep saying I'll be there for 8 but I just can't bring myself to do it. Today I'm working at the new office painting till early afternoon, then 3-7 I'll be at the old office in reception, and also doing some data entry.
I don't have to sneak on the internet anymore though. :)
He called me at about 11:45 last night, just to tell me about this new girl he's seeing (sorta) and how his day was. We talked for almost an hour about things like how you know if someone is flirting (I SWEAR Joe is a girl sometimes), and exactly what it feels like to get hit in the balls.
Which apparently, as he describes it is "nauseous, but not in the pukey sense. Like you feel when you get the wind knocked out of you, but without the wind part." Which doesn't clear that up at ALL for me. And then he asked what really bad cramps felt like and I said it was super bad internal achiness. Not throbbing or stabbing or stinging, but constant and unbearable.
In the end, we decided that they were probably very similar feelings of badness, but we really would never know for sure.
We also talked about why we prefer milk chocolate over white chocolate and why Valentine's day sucks.
My life is pretty darn good at the moment. Aaron left yesterday morning, to spend a week in Mass. for work. So even though Carissa and Donny are upstairs, the house is so much more quiet and bearable.
Face came over last night and we played loud music and laughed a lot and ate rice pilaf. We occupied our time (in true Face/Face style) by looking up cute baby animal pictures online and trying to outdo each other. I love laughing for absolutely no reason whatsoever. I love having a bright green room too. :)
I'm late for work already. I'm still painting at Kate the acupuncturist's new office and I keep saying I'll be there for 8 but I just can't bring myself to do it. Today I'm working at the new office painting till early afternoon, then 3-7 I'll be at the old office in reception, and also doing some data entry.
I don't have to sneak on the internet anymore though. :)


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