OH MY GOD! My “husband” is in trouble! Please see MY ARTICLE on Watching Sitcoms and weigh in on the comments section.
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Oh! Oh yeah, and then there is this…
I have a date. Really? A blind date. A date, that is not with my imaginary boyfriend Alec Baldwin. My girlfriend Jennifer has decided to take matters into her own hands as far as my ‘love-life’ is concerned because I don’t date. If I do ‘date’ I always seem to choose the men that are not even somewhere in the vicinity of close to respectable or remotely appropriate. So, fine, without going on for hours and into pages of all of my past bad decisions, I will admit, clearly I can’t make my own decisions. Agreed. Done. She is “in-charge.” Whatever.
Jen does not have a job. She lives a life of leisure. Instead of working for a living, she has made it her job to find me a man, including being responsible for all of the pre-date interviewing. Last weekend, Jen went out to get a bag of ice and came home with a phone number for a guy that lives 5 minutes down the road from me. A phone number for a 33 year old man, who drives a black BMW, owns a 3 bedroom townhouse with a loft, and his own towing company.
Um…I have no idea what I am getting myself into. But, I did have a lengthy telephone conversation with said future date this past Tuesday night which went pretty smoothly. I was able to ‘hide the crazy’ for a whole 45 minuets. I wonder how long I will be able to act right on Friday night when I go out to dinner with him?
Okay MAYA, (my dear sister-in-law) are you happy now? I am going on a DATE. One singular date.
(PS… Jennifer and her man Wilson will be accompanying me on the date as I refused to go it alone.)
[REVISED at 8pm FRIDAY NIGHT]
“The date” was cancelled by mystery “blind date” guy. Maybe? I wasn’t able to “hide the crazy” as well as I thought? Or, Maybe? He took one look at my pictures and decided to “bail.” Maybe? He really did have a “work emergency.” Let’s not play the “maybe-game.” Whatever the case maybe. I am HOME, alone (as usual) on a Friday night.
Thanks to everyone who has “partcipated” in the “comments” on this and any other “blog” I am the author of. Have a great weekend! I have a ton of TV to watch and a ton of “future” posts to write, and I need to stop using “quotation marks” immediatley.





