I got mail
I got a surprise package yesterday!
Darling Beaglemum knows I shall soon be closer to 40 than to 30, and sent me an early gift. She picked it out based on my blog name:
Isn’t it pretty! I can’t wait to have a cup of coffee in it
Thank you beaglemum!
Now look closer, no, up a little, yes, that’s my other boy. Meet George.
George snubbed me and wouldn’t look up for the next 10 or so photos:
George is in fact his real name. It’s from the Bugs Bunny episode with the abominable snowman. If you understand that reference, I love you. Because you’re old like me.
lunchdate
I made a new friend today. If you know me in real life it will probably surprise you to know that I don’t make new friends very easily. I make lots of friendly acquaintances but going deeper is so very hard. Anyway, one of the other preschool moms and I have been trying to get our kids together for a playdate for months now, and it just never worked out. Well, today she invited us for an inpromptu lunch. And we actually went.
Our lunchdate turned into a playdate and we ended up having a four hour conversation about serious and amazing things. However, our bond was not truly sealed until one of us (I can’t remember who) first admitted an addiction to a certain soap opera recorded daily on our tivos. I know this is quite a confession, but it is a terrible yet life long addiction. Both of us have watched since we were little girls sneaking a peek at it, me with my mother and she with her grandmother. Both of us could remember the characters, the supercouples, and the plotlines from the early 80′s. We even had the same crushes on those oh-so-cute dark haired actors. Silly? Yes. Embarassing? Also yes. But I don’t care – it was totally awesome to find a kindred Guiding Light fan – if not a little freaky.
Are you gonna spill your secret TV addiction? You know you have one and you might just make a new friend if you tell it



