I would like to go to the show at Merry’s ranch (I would have to be the secretary or in-gate person or steward since my horse is on the east coast as opposed to out here), but I cannot.
You see, I have a DATE tonight. Yes, a date. With whom, you ask eagerly. Well, with the guy I posted about earlier this week! Yay for me. O.k, now. Everyone say soothing things b/c I am starting to get nervous.
(what if we run out of things to say? what if i drink too much and slur my words? what if i realize i don’t like him? what if i get broccoli in my teeth???)