Wednesday, October 05, 2005

Because we only see each other once a week



Subject: guess what

just writing to say that i love you and im thinking of you.
ive been pretty busy the last few days, and it doesnt look like its
gonna let up much till this weekend.
im just looking forward to seeing you friday.

have a good day, ill see ya soon. in the mean time, i always have your
picture.

jason
When he's not busy holding my hand under his butt and farting on it, he can be truly marvelous.

First counseling session is first thing tomorrow morning. Keep a few things crossed!

10 Comments:

Blogger KjerstenGreg said...

Too sweet! I love your new picture too. It's beautiful!

Good luck tomorrow morning. My first session was pretty easy and relaxing, and I wished I hadn't gotten myself all worked up and nervous about it. I bet that you'll feel great afterwards... nothing better than unloading some concerns on an impartial ear.

2:39 PM  
Blogger Beckalicious said...

I'm eager to hear how the first session goes. I'm considering gettin' me one of those. (:

2:46 PM  
Blogger The mini ninja said...

Kjersten - Thanks babe! I am so excited about this. It's like "WOO HOO I'm gonna be a new person!" Btw, I have noticed considerable energy from you ever since you got that BEAUTIFUL rock on your hand! You go girl, I'm lovin' it!

3:06 PM  
Blogger The mini ninja said...

Becky - I'm convinced that the majority of people in the world need some kind of therapy. And don't we all need someone to listen to us? Or else we wouldn't all be blogging, lol. I'll definitely let you know how it goes!

3:07 PM  
Blogger Daphnewood said...

yes men are a often a combination of sporadic sweet moments and more frequent obnoxious behaviors. They never grow up either. my husband just tormented all morning. good luck with the counseling

11:08 AM  
Blogger KjerstenGreg said...

Energy, huh, yeah I guess you're right! I feel like a new woman :) Now my next trick will be convincing him that I don't need to work ever again... then I'll have TONS of energy!

Looking forward to hearing how this morning went. Hope you enjoyed it, although therapy can always bring up some painful memories, it is the best feeling in the world when you learn to let them go.

3:35 PM  
Blogger elvira black said...

Speaking of letting them go (or is it letting them fly?)--I think strategic farting is adorable. Burps, farts, it's all good as far as my b/f goes. I like the backing up into me fart as a rejoinder to one of my verbal barbs--the best!.

My ex-b/f favored a more passive agressive strategy. He used to do the old coming into my office, closing the door, farting and leaving trick, the fart into the phone trick, and the farting in the elevator with me trick--invariably someone would get on at a different floor. Guess that's one reason we broke up--didn't like his style of breaking wind.

Good luck with your session--as you can probably tell, my former therapist didn't do a helluva lot for me.

11:20 PM  
Blogger The mini ninja said...

Daphne - it's true, they never grow up. I keep telling people that I'm not ready to have kids because Jason's more than enough kid to take care of! ;)

Kjersten - Wow, engaged AND promised to never work again. TRUE BLISS!

Elvira - You are hysterical. I'm so glad you found my blog. You keep emphasizing your insanity, but honestly, normal is SO boring. It's bad enough to be bored or be around boring people, but who wants to READ a boring person's boring blog?! So keep truckin' along the only way you know how. In the mean time, we can share our bf's gastrointestinal stories!

9:25 AM  
Blogger mothersong said...

I love, love this picture. Sheesh, you guys are so cute, and so young! :-)

1:13 PM  
Blogger The mini ninja said...

Aw, thank you!! Jason's 26. He says he's old, but he looks so young (the immaturity helps) that I always think he's my age. I'm 22.

1:35 PM  

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