08-30-2009, 02:54 PM
admin Wrote:Well?
I'm sure you'll hear about it on the radio, but...
It went pretty much as expected. I saw him come around the corner and got super excited and jumped a lot. We hugged and kissed and the little children waiting for their grandmother were scandalized. It went pretty much like this:
Me: Hi!
Mark: Heyyyy.
Me: Hi! Hi!
*jumping jumping*
Mark : Hey baby.
Me: HIIII!
*lots of inappropriate fondling/kissing*
Me: Hi!
At some point I stopped acting like the crazy bondage girl from Forgetting Sarah Marshall (Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi, Hi. Do you want to gag me?) and we went and got his luggage. If you haven't seen Forgetting Sarah Marshall, watch it.
Conversations while standing and waiting for the bags included the pictures on the wall, some guy's green flip flops, the fact I like orange, my knee was numb, Mark was surprised that I was pretty, I had the same skirt as another girl there, once I got attacked by a bird, etc...
Despite the thoroughly awkward start, I can say that at 4 pm on our first day together, we definitely made the right choice. I'd ask Mark to confirm that, but he's in a sleep coma in my bed. Hmmm...
Oh and Queenie, your daughter is BEAUTIFUL! And so is her friend... I'm not sure which is which.
My latest Free Beer-ism: "Did the light lamp up? ...Wait did I just have a sword cramble? AHHHHG"