Oh, the glamour.

So…Plenty of Fish seems to be paying off…? I got asked out on a date by the cute and totally plausible guy, who also happens to "get the joke" and is not grammatically impaired (this is a big one for me, haha!) and…whoa. If I’m being honest, I haven’t been on a DATE date in…like…probably six years. Like, not an "I think maybe I might like you, let’s try it out" date. I’m scared.

What do I wear? Do I tell him I’m not always this fat? Haha. What about the fact that I’m totally broke? Eep!

Also…last day of Spring Break…well, except for the weekend, but, you know. I did not accomplish enough. Today should be laundry and a million pieces of school work until M comes home from playschool…and running the dishwasher and probably Comet-ing the tub and toilet and kitchen sink. And mopping. Ugh.

p.s. M loves school. It’s adorable. Yesterday, when I picked him up, they were in the music room, banging on and shaking various percussion instruments…and his SMILE…it was incredible. We have a tambourine and rattles and two drums and all that at home, but there must be somethin’ special about a big old jam session. He was so cute.