Soooooo, I bit the bullet and went to ask the hottie Hungarian lifeguard out yesterday. He looked quite surprised when I asked him. I don't know if it was good surprised or bad surprised, but (from what I can understand) we're having drinks Monday night. I had all these witty ways of doing it, but I was so nervous, that I just said I came by to ask if he wanted to go out on a date with me. Silence (crickets chirping) followed. Then he said "When?" to which I answered "Whenever you're able to go." He then asked if we were having "real" drinks "not soft drinks". Um, no, I'm gonna need hard liquor after this. I must say, women have to go through a lot - PMS, childbirth, etc. Men should have to do the asking-out. I can't deal with that on top of all the other crap. It's just that he didn't seem overly excited, and now I'm not even sure I want to go anymore. There is a language barrier though, or am I just trying to make myself feel better?
Also, I'd like to introduce you all to my friend Peggy. She is an AWESOME jewelry designer, and she'll be designing me something for my wedding, should that day ever come. She had some of her jewelry worn on Buffy the Vampire Slayer, which in my world, is like the highest praise ever! It's just cool stuff. I have 4 or 5 pieces myself, one is a Peggy Li original. Maybe you'd like to stop on over and check it out? I've got a new ad for her just to your left. Maybe you'd like to browse and treat yourself.
PAR-TAY It's gettin' hot in hurrr. There are parties all over the place. Renee is celebrating yet another Goofy Girl design, and Amy is havin a shin-dig over at her place.