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so, in this coldcold, my hands get cold, and there is really nothing my old man likes more than for me to put my cold hands inside his shirt on his bare back. i can tell he really likes it b/c he usually yells out one of his pet names for me -- and by "pet name" i mean "crazy bitch" -- and so he yells out a pet name & then reaches around to grab my hand, and so he grabs it really hard b/c that's how much he loves me. so, that's why i put my cold hands on his back. speaking of my old man, on sunday we were sitting in the kitchen, drinking coffee, reading the paper, and i had finished my section of the paper, so i asked if he could please hand me another piece of the paper, so he tore off a little corner of the page he was reading & handed it to me. he is witty, eh?
even in this coldcold, i went for a run today. we were supposed to have some sort of dept lunch event for a new employee, but that was changed to tomorrow, so i am glad i had my running clothes, but i didn't have tights, only shorts, and it was cold. i would have been fine if i had been moving at what has become my normal speed again, but my running buddy is all out of shape & likes to walk. even in the cold. b/c he is dressed in many layers. so, the running was overall a disappointment b/c it was so slow, but also b/c i went 3.3 miles, and i really could have finished up .7 more miles and made it the even 4 i went out there for, and i am really disappointed that i did not. lesson learned - next time, do what you meant to do.
i am guessing we will have the lunch thing tomorrow, and of course, i am not thrilled. i get so tired of getting to know people i've got no interest in knowing. how would i know, before i know 'em? oh, you know that you know when you meet someone if you want to get to know 'em. c'mon. stop being disingenuous.
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