I might have just found refuge from the dating desert. The oasis appeared tonight in the form of a handsome man in the parking lot of Harmon's grocery. I was in sweatpants and had just come from the gym. I'm sure that it can only go uphill from here.
It's exciting, right!?!
Just wait until he finds out that I can sing House of Pain's, Insane In The Brain like a pro. He'll be putty in my hands.
8 comments:
Woo Hoo!
...one of my favorite songs!
Woot! Woot! Putty is right. You go, girl.
NICE! I need details about this handsome man though....AND details of this date! :o)
You crack me up! Oh, how I've missed you
Awesome! Good luck :)
I was unaware that Harmon's was such a hot spot. Noted.
Dude! I love it! I once came upon a little hottie flirting with my hubby in the drink aisle at Harmons, (I was like 14 months pregnant, u can imagine how fat I was) and all I did was offer her some of my bean burrito that I was scarfing down. LOL! Bry still laughs about the look on her face once she realized who I was...
and? And?? AND??? what exactly transpired between your lovely hotness and this gentleman with a knack for grocery shopping and lady spotting?
A prolonged gaze? A smile? A wink? Actual speaking? Digits?
Come now. He doesn't read this blog. But if he does, then he's a creep. And you don't date creeps.
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