I tried that and the pic was too big, so I was going to resize it and just got busy with other things...guess I can do that now, huh?
But i want more than 3! I want to put pics of me and my doggies and maybe a few others. like...how about 8 pics? Is that too much? I know it takes up a lot of space, but...
I can help you with that, but I'm somewhat confused. You already have plans to tentatively meet in January, so why do you need to extend a letter of invitation to him? Hasn't that already been done?
..that we start off on a relationship together -- for life!
Oh, come on! You didn't think I meant he asked for my hand in marriage, did you?? Way too soon for that...
..but he made it clear he was sure he wants me in his life, if all goes well with us during our getting-to-know-each-other phase -- and he said he has no doubts it will.
So, me, Sheila the Ever-Skeptical, will believe it when I'm actually with him BUT...I have a feeling this is real, that he's sincere, and that he is as crazy about me as I am about him...
Your prayers, blessings, chants, candle lighting, words of encouragement, etc., would be much appreciated.
Another time Rachel went shopping with me and was sitting outside the dressing room while I tried on dresses for a New Year's Eve party I was planning to attend.
She kept asking -- loud enough for people to hear -- "Does THAT one fit you? Can you get into it?" To which I said, as quietly as I could, "No, Rachel, it doesn't quite fit right."
Finally, I tried on a dress and she could apparently hear me pulling the zipper all the way up. And she practically screams, "Oh, mommy! That one sounds like it fits!"
So far so good...thanks for asking...it's way too soon to tell. Maybe it's just a way of getting through the hurt, but I always tell myself, if something doesn't work out the way I want it to, that that's God's way of protecting me, or of telling me there are perhaps better things to come.
He said he misses me! That's a good sign, I think...
I didn't mean that's the reason you went to class. Just from some of the things you've written, I get the impression you are seeking out primarily "beautiful and exotic" women for a mate. And since you didn't clarify you meant "beautiful and exotic" in your eyes, but not necessarily in the eyes of someone else, I assumed you meant "beautiful and exotic" in the generally accepted sense of the word. I'm just wondering if you're seeking (hoping to meet, or however you want to define it) women that are unattainable..hence my reference to the GQ type men. I wouldn't mind having a hot, hard-bodied, dashingly handsome, exotic looking mate myself, but reality tells me I'm not going to get one.
But, having said that, my KISA doesn't have to be all that...the guy I'm seeing now is anything but GQ material...he's not very tall, has a somewhat big nose, but he's nice-looking, has beautiful, sad, soulful brown eyes and a sweet smile, and is very thoughtful and has a heart of gold, and that's why I am crazy about him.
Well, excuse me, but there was no clarification of that. Generally, when someone speaks of a woman being beautiful and exotic, unless they elaborate otherwise, they mean it in such a way that everyone would see them that way.
I'm wondering, from some of the things you've said, if you're only seeking out "exotic, beautiful women." Are you being realistic? Do you want a real woman in your life, who will be good to you and care for you into your approaching senior years, or are you just trying to entertain a fantasy? I don't waste my time looking for GQ type men because a) I figure they wouldn't be interested in me and b) because I find them typically to be too shallow and self-centered.
When my daughter was little, she loved going grocery shopping with me and was always helpful running to get certain items for me that I read from the list.
One trip, she had been running from one aisle to another, coming back and putting the items in the cart and very proud that she had brought back exactly what I had asked for, until...
I asked her to get a large package of napkins.
She comes running down the aisle with a HUGE box of Kotex, practically screaming, "I found the napkins! I found the napkins!" which, of course, prompted everyone to look.
I quietly explained to her that that wasn't the sort of napkins I was looking for, and she loudly protested, "But it SAYS 'napkins' right here!"
So I told her that I'd explain to her later the difference between Kotex napkins and dinner napkins, but she insisted I tell her right then and there. I said, through clenched teeth, "I'll tell you later!"
I think that day has come and gone, to be perfectly honest with you..hey sweetie...psstttt...try wearing a halter top that actually fits you--and do some situps. It'll do wonders for that paunch you have.
OMG! He PROPOSED
Hmm...I don't drink...I don't take drugs..nor do I need to..