Fantasy Friday

but first--
a regular post.
only because i have stuff to say--
for once.

i spent the day wednesday shopping with a dear old friend.
we had a great time, re-connecting...
buying lingere, shoes and nail polish--such a girl's day!
...while the husbands golfed and hit a strip club.
SUCH a guy's day.
my husband actually hates strip clubs, oddly enough.
he thinks the whole idea of them is stupid.
and this particular club--
yikes.
he said most of the women were fat, and the skinny ones had no boobs and neither category included pretty women.
he had all he could do to not laugh out loud.
or at least that was his story.
heh.

then we had dinner with my oldest friend of them all.
easily the best person i know--good, kind, honest, non-judgmental, non-gossippy--and yet, not boring. heh.
she's wonderful--and so was the blueberry pie she made for us.
YUMMMM.
i don't know how many of you have had the pleasure of eating wild maine blueberries, but...
as silly as it is to say, they are the champagne of blueberries.
anyway.
we had a lovely evening with her and her husband, then off to the second hotel in two days.
this one had a beautiful little deck that overlooked the river.
AND.
we finally got to have some crazy sex.
cuz...
i'm sure you all can imagine how impossible that sort of thing is to fascilitate at one's parents' house.

I am just NOT in the groove right now.
this post sucks.
I feel like i'm trying to hike in high heels, or dance in sneakers.
I feel like i'm swimming through mud.
so i'll save it and come back in a few.
bite me.