Sunday was quite an exciting day.
Minus the Superbowl.
Poor Peyton.
But I finally got rid of my 6 pound can of Chili (thanks to Ma and Pa Williams). We almost ate all of it as we watched the Superbowl. We had good food, good company, a good football game, and tons of good commercials.
God Bless America.
And then...
I climbed up the door and opened the stairs,
Said my pajamas and put on my prayers,
Then I turned off the bed and crawled into the light,
All because you kissed me goodnight!
(Thanks for the poem B. Perfect description!)
That's right reader. A.V. kissed me....
And I have never been so flustered after a first kiss in all my life! I lost my cool! Lost it! A "V.L." would have been cooler than me!
(For any of my 3 readers who do not know what a "VL" is, it's a slang reference to a person who has NEVER been kissed. Utah style.)
He said it was cute. I say it was ridicules.
I'm seeing him tomorrow. Hopefully I can resurrect my "cool as a cucumber" image. Wish me luck!
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