it’s tuesday.

Nothing has changed from yesterday. I didn’t get my pages written because we spent 4 hours house-hunting with a fabulous Realtor. We liked her tremendously and she showed us some great properties. And some not so great ones… Now, to sell our house so that we can purchase one of those (great) properties…

I’m having lunch with a friend of mine from High School. Here’s a piccie of us from our reunion.

Funny thing about Annetta, in 9th grade, we didn’t like each other because of a boy. What is with girls and their catfights over boys? Sometimes I wish we could have a little foresight in high school…it would save us sooooo much turmoil.

His name was Denton McDonald and he was my first real boyfriend in high school. Well, he was really my first real boyfriend ever. I’d had crushes before and I’d been kissed before, but I hadn’t really had a “serious” (like lasting more than a few weeks) boyfriend until my freshmen year. And Denton was it.

He was a bit of a country bad boy. He was the kinda lanky but muscular and at the time I thought he was hot. I mean HAWT.

He gave me my first hickey. Which is totally gross now, but looking back, I guess it was the best kind of branding. It said “She’s with me.” And I’ve always liked that alpha dog thing. Of course being with an Alpha male is hot, for about 10 seconds. Then it gets old. Fast.

Anyway, I got grounded for something (probably my smart mouth, go figure) and Denton couldn’t wait around for me, so he decided to go after Annetta. And of course, in typical teenage fashion, I blamed her. Hah. Girls are so stupid.

It all worked out in the end though. Denton and I remained friends after that year. (Hell, we had no choice, he always sat directly in front of me in class. McDonald/McKenzie) and Annetta and I moved on. (I have never figured out why some girls never move on. It’s HIGH SCHOOL for Chrissake! Move the fuck on!)

Heh, you know. I haven’t talked to Denton in years. Maybe he’ll google himself and find my blog and contact me. That would be a hoot.

I’m outty. Gotta hit the pavement for my 2 miles today before lunch.

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