Well, I guess all of the emotions that I was feeling last night, left me having a TERRIBLE dream. I dreamt that my grandma was still alive, and that I ended up marrying E after all. It was so real, that it was surreal. I woke up this morning, halfway expecting to see a ring on my finger. Thankfully, no ring, but definitely not the way I had wanted to start my weekend.
Anyway, I got up and washed the dishes before our POS apartment turns off the water for the umpteenth time this summer. I also went and grabbed my pathetic excuse for a paycheck and grabbed boxes. Tomorrow I will be going through my storage area and sorting through the stuff I want to keep, the stuff that can be donated, and the stuff that I need to throw away. I'm spending $74 a month on storage, and I can easily cut that in half or close to it, if I just get rid of the junk I do not need.
My mom and I are also running to JCP to get some workout stuff. We have 30% off in coupons, plus $15 off $75 and it's doorbusters. I'm pretty sure that my mom is going to go crazy in there.
All in all, I'm feeling pretty good today. Good enough to share a funny story about one of the first guys I dated after E and I broke up. I met him off of a dating website (yes, I do know how pathetic that comes off) and he seemed nice enough. I am not sure that I was really looking for anything, or maybe I was just trying to fill a void. Who knows? So, we sit down to eat and talk and he drops the BOMB. He is 30 (if my memory serves me right) and he informs me that he needs to get married and have children by the time he is 35. I really didn't know what to say... but I am a curious person, so I felt like indulging my curiousities. I asked him why there was such a desperation for this. He informs me that he is going to die when he is 37, and he needs to have a family before then. WAIT.... back up... WHAT? So, being the medically driven person that I am, I ask if he has some sort of medical disorder or disease that is going to cause this. No... negatory. 7 years ago, this man used a ouija board..and it informed him that he would die when he is 37. REALLLLLLY?
Now I'm sure everyone reading this (if anyone is reading this) has seen the movies where the couple is on a date and one of them says something weird. I refer to this as the "check please" moment. I had that moment right then and there. I hope that brightened someone else's day... because it makes me giggle everytime I think about it.
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