Spoke too soon...

Talked to the lawyer today.
We have a date Friday afternoon.

Date with some other guy Friday night.

Cop calling me tomorrow or sometime this weekend.

Cabinet maker and I have too complex of a schedule for meeting this weekend, but hope to get together next week.

I feel like a hoochie-mama.
But I am having fun with it. Sorta.

Would like to meet Mr. Right, though, and be done with all of these Mr. Right-Nows.

This is all I have this evening. Miss Bethie is tired and focusing on The Daily Show.

Oh, my classroom is FINALLY packed!!!