sweet tea
Please somebody save me! My friend wants me to go to that marital drama Fireproof with Kirk Cameron. Uh, no. I don’t think I can sit through that messianic matinee even if she does pay and buy me popcorn and juju bees. I know it got a good write up in The New York Times, but I have better things to do like vacuum my car or paint the wood bench in my back yard. I haven’t figured out a better excuse. Its not that I’m exactly faithless, well, maybe I am more spiritual than a church going regular, but maybe that is the point and my friend is trying to save me. I need saving from seeing Fireproof, haha.
Oh, I almost forgot to update on my outing with my friend and long time member. It was a fun time at Chuys’s and then we went over to the Broken Spoke to listen to some music and danced a little bit. I should learn how to country dance instead of hoofing it wildly. I probably looked pretty funny trying to dance. There were tons of people there pretty much crushing together on the dance floor so it got pretty hot and sweaty. This caused my sheer dress to stick to my body and I was gulping down the sweet tea which is the main drink of Texas…well, beside beer, hehe.
Lots of kisses, Delany