Settle Your Hormones!
Sunday. My life has fallen in to a routine lately. If you know anything about me you know that I love routine. Just loooooooove it. It isn't very often that things seem to fall in to place and work out marvelously, but lately they have.
What is this routine thou speakest of? Well...
Every Saturday I do whatever it is my heart desires...whether that be playing DDR at Cat and Chris's or doing petty studying for psyche and chem or giving surprised visits to the most pleasant specimen of a man I have ever met. That's right, I called Scott a 'specimen'.
Then comes Sunday. By some act of God, Sundays always seem to be the warmest, the sunniest, with the mildest wind. Every Sunday I do the same thing with a slight variation (but the important parts remaining the same). Go to church, have lunch with Scott, go home. Think.
What did we do today? We found out what a $400 000 house looks like today. Ummm...you can't convince me that the lottery house is worth that much. Although I must admit...the floors rock and the master bedroom as A-ok in my books. Definitely. The scenery is so beautiful in that area. The hills and 'mountain' in the background...Ah. How refreshing. One could only be so lucky to have all of that to go home to. Could I ever ask for more?
Yes. A loving husband and kids. But I won't get too out of hand with that thought. Sshhh. Don't tell anyone. My reputation as a spinster in training would be spoiled forever.
Hmm...I must say though, I am enjoying myself thoroughly. I have a life outside of my nursing homework (well, I can pretend that I do). And I don't feel too pressed for time.
Oh, and get this: I'm going to visit Dad on the 20th. I don't know...the people that have walked into my life since September have brought a whole new perspective to me when it comes to family...despite how dysfunctional it all seems. They're there. That's what counts.
Oh...another thing. So I was going ape shit in the truck. Yeah...crazy. You know how I get [I mean---I demolished my alarm clock for heavens sakes]. So Scott just turns to me and says, "Oh settle your hormones". Well that put me in my place. Even if he WAS joking.
So men, next time your gf is giving you the third degree...just turn to her and whisper these three sweet words : Settle Your Hormones.
posted by melancholy meditation @ 6:28 PM
6 Comments:
I think i would have slapped a guy if he had told me that! Especaily if it were Eric- i slapped him today for lying to me . . . i'm so violent!
Is that pleasant specimen going to Dryden with you?
Say hi to the snowy land for me!
Actually, it only made me put things into perspective...and now we have a stupid inside joke. He's not going with me, but that's not such a bad thing. TIme on your own is healthy [they say].
And of course I'll say hi to the snowy land.
And lauren, is there something you need to tell me?
Lol, laughed so hard. Settle your hormones. I definitely need to be told that sometimes. Poor Philip. Hehehe. I heart you Meg.
ya lauren... could u make it sound any more like you are going out! geese... lol. oh meg. what would i do with out your stories... i would go crazy! Glad to hear your going to see your dad! Rock on to drydon. Thinking about making a road trip thru kitchener and back up to drydon in the spring to drop the two off! maybe a pit stop at tbay would work into the plans
"You will come to tbay"...it's a little jedi mind trick of mine. Hey Krysta, I hear you know all about wookies now. HAhah
Ok so . . . just to clarify that- if any guy said that to me i would slap him . . . .and no there is nothing going on between us! GAH come-on people . . .
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