Wednesday, June 26, 2002
The Special Guy and I have a date tomorrow. Just dinner and conversation. Friday night he's gonna sleep over. Apparently he's a snorer. Which is not a problem. I can sleep through anything. Except when I can't sleep, and then I can stay awake through anything. Thankfully, my bouts of insomnia are exceedingly rare. I appreciate his warning about the snoring though ("I'll bring the ear plugs!" he said.) I returned that frank honesty by letting him know that I don't own an air conditioner. It might be a sleepless night of sweaty tossing and turning on my rubber fitted sheets. Given my last posting I'll see if I can find a link to this to tie it all together. Got it. Cool.
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