"what's that?" i hear you ask
well, i'll tell you. it's a date
a real proper one requested with quirky funny emails containing several compliments on my physical appearance, my brain, my sense of humour and a suggestion as to what might happen on proposed date. a plan with activities, oh my!
given the calibre of the last few requests for my company, i nearly required the services of an interpreter to read it
i hope you ran
ReplyDeletefrom what? the nice man who wants to have wine and cheese with me and probably say more nice quirky funny things to me all on the day when i get my new flash haircut preceding the meeting? there's a good chance he won't need to put to bed at 2200. yeah, i'd better run. your advice is perennially sage and totally helps my life ten thousand fold.
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ReplyDeleteyay! a date with a noooice man - excellent :)
ReplyDeleteabout time too.
p.s. ooooh, what you doin with your hair??
ReplyDeletei shall give nelson at mohar free reign again. he and i both seem to like that. myresa has advised that thursday will be windy so to avoid walk along beach that will undo salon trickery
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