TGIF!!!

It's FRIDAY!!! Isn't that exciting??? And I have Monday off!!!!!! whoopie!!!!!

But I can't be entirely happy, though. A little girl who is very close to me is terribly, terribly ill and desperately needs a miracle to get better. Please pray for her and for her family.

Story Time

I was sitting at a table in the commons eating brunch with a group of 6 or 7 people, but this story only concerns three of us, so we will be the only ones mentioned. The reactions of everyone else I will leave to your imaginations. :)

Mama Goose: (gets up to leave and addresses me) "Don't you dare go anywhere, 'cause I'm coming right back."
Me: (my mouth full of food) *nods head in assent*
Mama Goose gets about five steps away
Silly Junior Boy: "I'll steal her away!"
Mama Goose turns around
Me: (laughs) "Don't worry, I'm not leaving."
Mama Goose leaves
Silly Junior Boy gets up, grabs me by the arm and starts pulling me away.
I comply.
We scurry across the commons and hide around a corner
Silly Junior Boy: "Alright, missy, what shall we do now?"
Me: "I don't know, you're the one who kidnapped me."
Silly Junior Boy: "Ok.... how about a night on the town?"
Me: "Ummmm, ok..... works for me."
Silly Junior Boy: "Or a hot chocolate from the coffee shop?"
Me: (grin really big) "Sounds even better."

Three minutes later, Mama Goose hasn't come back and discovered I'm gone

Silly Junior Boy: "Well, I guess we'd better go" (holds out his arm)
I take his arm and we begin to walk across the commons. We get about halfway across when he realizes that since we're not at a dance, the physical contact would be construed as PDA. We drop arms and he ushers me (without touching me) back to my seat.

The End. :D