Now, please don't forget, I am a married person. Totally. Completely. Unequivocably.
Forever. To this one person--until this one person decides HE doesn't wanna be no more--at least not to me. That's saying something for my committment and fortitude--
REAL fortitude, let me tell you...
I don't get propositioned--I mean, I'm fat and ugly with buck teeth and a mole on my chin with hairs growing out of it--sort of ugly. The only thing going for ME is my personality, which can turn just as ugly as my face if I'm forced into a corner. Worse yet, I have big cold feet and knees--yes, you heard it here folks--I have cold knees. I climb in bed and cuddle, and my husband says
sigh..married life, right?
What I can't figure out is where he got my email--oh, didn't I tell you? hahahahh! Silly me! Yeah, proposition via email.
Well, being the proverbial cat with curiosity, I went to this fellow's website--I possibly shouldn't admit to that here, but
But, then I read the profile, okay--it SAYS it's a guy, but how do you know????? I mean HOW DO YOU REALLY KNOW?
But in the first place--why would I even CARE? Remember, I am a married person--but still, you know, curious...about how this person got my email, etc....
Then I got to thinking...
I gave my ex my email, long ago, when I tried to get him to join the bagpipe band
So if you're reading my blog, and my "profile", which is only in ONE place--I hope that I haven't offended you, but I am not interested--I was just curious for a minute. And if you're my ex, well, let's just say you can take a flying leap! Not only do I honor my own marriage, I also honor other women's marriages--which is more than I can say for YOU.
Now that's been said...I can continue...
It's been an odd day/night, and coffee tastes good, and my nerves are calming and I'm prepping for the day. The plan for the weekend is to knit. And other than visiting family, that's the entire plan. There may be some housecleaning
Happy Thanksgiving, everybody!