My ass is sure sore...

First of all, I don't know why I was so worried about Mr and Mrs Super-Cool-Good Looking, they turned out to be some of the sweetest people I've met in a long time.

Actually, the reason why I was even meeting them was because of an evening wedding and most of E's co-workers were invited. So I met many of them and the ones he works directly with all went out afterwards to a local bar and had drinks. I must say E has some of the nicest, coolest, sweetest co-workers ever. I was ready to turn in my application the next day. I had so much fun and haven't laughed that much in a long time. Sometimes my insecurities get the best of me and make me so miserable when just the opposite happens and all my worrying was for nothing. Go figure.

E bought me a bike! I hadn't been on a bike for about 17 years and he questioned whether or not I'd actually ride it for any amount of time so he got me a used yet nice one. I actually LOVE it!! I rode it for quite a while twice yesterday, with D trying to "get me" on his bike. He did hit my rear tire once and I about freaked out; my life flashing before my eyes, seeing my bloody scull spraying like a watermelon against the curb, but I wound up being fine, although still scared every time he came at me a little too fast.

The only thing is that my butt really hurts so I decided to rest for today. Besides that we are having hellashious winds today and I'm really hating the cold. I thought spring was here! E's birthday is tomorrow and I joked with him that he may not have gotten a White Christmas, he may just get a White Birthday. Sadly, I was a little more serious than joking.

Well, I'm almost done with "Half-Assed", PastaQueen's book so I think I'll do some reading while D is happily coloring. It's the first book I've read in so long, I'm savoring every page.

Happy Wednesday!