Friday, February 24, 2006

To Be Myself Completely

Love life lately = sucky.
Potentials = a few.

I have recently received a message from NotSwimmer telling me that this summer there is a decent chance he will be in the Durham/Duke area of North Carolina this summer. He then said he didn't know how far that was away from me. So I told him, just a mere four hours away. He replied "That's a doable distance."

It was hard for me to write back, telling him that he is in fact a "doable distance."

Needless to say, I want the summer to be here, now.

7 comments:

NotCarrie said...

You know that song?:

GET YOUR FREAK ON!
GET YOUR FREAK ON!


It just popped into my head for some reason.

NotMiranda said...

Love it.

... j said...

you and me both, by the summer I'll have gotten into school, bailed on the job, and moved to some beachside town in europe 'till september.... with utter quickness :)

Marissa said...

NICE!!! gotta love doable distances :)

Lindsey said...

LOL. At least you have some prospects. I have 0.

James said...

He must think that you're pretty special if he'll make an eight-hour round trip just for you...

NotCharlotte said...

That's what I'M thinking, coatman! :-)

Summer canoodling makes me think of Summer Lovin, a'la Grease. Thanks for the song stuck in my head, Laurie :-)

NotCarrie- you KNOW that's my song. :-)

El- good luck! Let's hope these next few months go FAST