Just a Few Things...

Oh I feel like writing, so I'm gonna ramble a little bit. Well, let's see, I'm going to North Carolina for Thanksgiving. I'm excited to see my family and Nick is coming up for a few days. Should be a good time. 18 people! I can't remember in all of my history more than 6 people being at our Thanksgiving table. Should be fun. Eh em. I have to help cook, just because my culinary skills are extremely developed and I make home made dressing that would kick your grandmother's ass, is no reason for my family to sell my soul to the kitchen gods. I will be cooking all day. Drunk on good wine at that. Soooo update on sexy Dr. Man. He's "thinking about it" with me. At least that's what he told me tonight. After complimenting me and asking how my day was, and saying he likes my hair curly and overall aggressively flirting with me. I had movie passes for the new James Bond movie on my desk (free thingies you get online and print your tickets off...) He picks them up and says "Oh, James Bond fan huh?" I say "Yep, wanna go with me?" He says "You don't wanna go with me." I say "And why not?" he says "I'm not all the way divorced." I say "Um so?" he says "I'm damaged goods." I say "Aren't we all?" He smiles and says "Let me think about it." I say "That look tells me you were thinking about it before." He says "Well your hard not to think about." and winks. OH DEAR GOD! All I have to say is he better say yes. I will fucking flip out. First of all, it's a damn good thing he told me how gorgeous I looked, I put a lot of work into this outfit! Second of all, seriously? It's just a little fun! I'm not so sure what the big fucking deal is. He won't be able to take it much longer. It's already driving him crazy. I can tell. *SIGH* This is fun. I love that fact that it's fun. He is soooooo sexy. I can't help it. He is fun to flirt with. I can only imagine the fun we would have out on an actual date! I'm still all ears for advice on my pursuit of the elusive Dr. Man...