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a quickie

Hi,
This is going to be a very short little blog to say, I’m fine, haven’t fallen off the face of the earth.  Don is taking me out for a fancy dinner, he just ran upstairs to iron his shirt and I should be putting on something pretty, ( i.e. Something pilfered from Jenny’s closet.  Actually, not pilfered, I just said that because it sounded good.  Freely given would be the proper description.)  Anyway, that’s why this blog is so short.  We are going to spend a ridiculous amount of money on a date night out, (Will has a school thing that is going very late)  and I should be scrambling around in my closet finding something nice, because…poor Don.  I really don’t do that kind of thing on a monthly or even tri-monthly basis.  But what’s a girl to do?  I didn’t want two whole days to go by with out a blog and by the time we get back from our fabulous (I hope) evening out, I might not be in the mood for blogging. 

So that’s about it.  I shall sprint upstairs and try to make myself presentable to the outside world, and then off to a restaurant to nibble on tasty tidbits.  I’d better wear something with a loose waistline so I won’t have to undo anything under the table cloth. 

Oh.  That sounded odd.  I’d better clear it up.  Undo anything because I intend to eat hearty. 

I just heard Don leave the laundry room.  He’s around 2 minutes away from being all ready to go!  I’m off.