I have fallen into a very bad habit. In reading back over my last several posts, they have all been related to FFF. It's a problem only in that I focus on a story and then mentally kick myself for not writing about the other thoughts running through my head. I also think writing FFF was easier than focusing on me. I will still do FFF; just gonna limit the time I spend so I can include other things too.
The first thing worth mentioning is that I have a date tonight. Yea me!!! Okay, truth is, I am not all that excited. I have been second guessing going out for the last two days. I was working up my nerve to call him yesterday to cancel, but he called me first just to tell me how excited he was. Now, without being a total bitch, how in the heck was I going to cancel after he said all of that? I don't know if I have a "type" of guy that I prefer to date or not. I don't know if women have a "type" or, if we did, would we admit it to ourselves (that might be an interesting blog question someday . . . for someone w a lot of followers . . . hint). Okay, so if tonight's date is not my typical date, then why am I going out w him. Timing is everything and he asked at exactly the right time.
Which brings me to the second Rachel thing that's blog worthy - I went to Biketoberfest w Harley last weekend. I said he'd been throwing out the "hey there's" again. I hadn't thought about Biketoberfest being right around the corner. I had a great time because I was w Harley. Harley had a great time because it was a weekend of beer, bikes, and boobs. Laughing.
Speaking of boobs, wet t-shirt contests are pretty much a mandatory event. Needless to say, we took in a few (I'm sure Harley had us there at contest time by accident). I'm curious what you think of the girl below?
I thought she was kinda cute.
She's me. Yes, I did a wet t-shirt contest. Again. Okay, to be honest, these particular photos are not from this year. These were taken of me from another show a few years ago. But I think you get the general idea of what Rachel brings to the stage. :)
Circling back to my date tonight. I know Harley. I knew when we returned to the real world that he would probably pull a vanishing act. I can't really say that he has yet. We've texted. But as the week progressed, I didn't want to be sitting at home thinking about him. During one of my kicking Rachel moments, my date tonight asked me out to dinner. And later, I felt bad because maybe the reason I said "yes" was not the best - but what was I supposed to do when he told me how much he was looking forward to it. One of the things he'd said was that he had not stopped smiling since I had said yes.
Okay, time to go make myself look real pretty for him. He deserves it.