You know what makes me feel terribly unromantic and not a bit like being wittty and cute on a dating site. Puke on my shirt. The Girl is sick. I've been home and will remain home... work Thursday? I have absolutely no desire to look for someone else who will have needs all their own I'll need to meet. How do married MILFs (MILVES?) do it? I suppose sick kids only feel like an eternity, and are not actually a constant.
I did email a bit with Brian today, and might be on for MSN tonight. He did send me 2 pics today. He's got a crazy sexy mouth and jaw... and he really is interesting. Anyone know where Tom Cruise gets his lifts? I'm definitely going to meet him. In flats.