At the request of Greta...
Okay, here goes nothing...
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I'm not single anymore.
For some reason those words don't sit well with me quite yet.
Not that there's anything wrong with my boyfriend (I feel so weird TYPING that). I pretty much think the world of him. He's cute, funny, sweet, charming, and so on.
But I guess I'm still getting used to the fact that I'm no longer a single gal. I feel like that was one of my character definitions... "Allie, the single gal." And it was kind of fun being single. I guess I got used to it. I took pride in it.
Please don't worry. I'm the same Allie I've always been. I'm not going to drop off the face of the planet. And I'm not going to skip out on girl's nights. Never-ever. Shoot me if that happens, please.
So yah. Just a slight change in my life, as of Saturday night.
Oh, and I might as well provide you some photographic proof...


5 comments :
:) congrats! He looks super nice.
PRECIOUS!
Aaaaaand, thank you.
It is ALWAYS weird to go from being hair-tossing single to, "Oh yeah, he's my boyfriend." I always find the transition decidedly squeamish. But once you get used to it, it's sort of nice. :)
And excellent vampire pumpkin. Although I WILL note that the bold slicing indicates kitchen butcher knives... not the itty bitty saws. Come on Allie. Really?? No, no, FINE, BE that primitive.
(Just jealous I haven't carved one yet. :)
I am experiencing the same thing. I'm glad we are both too stable to have an identity crisis. Congrats too. My dad's name is Joe and I like him so I am guessing this Joe will be just as great. :)
Ahem! Does he have a last name? My job IS to have my cop friend check Joe out for "wants,warrants,& prior convictions". HA HA HA
I'm SURE his convictions are pure and honorable. I can't wait to meet him.
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