Another day, another buck or two. Gonna post here quick while boss is off annoying someone else for the moment.
Tiffany??? Um, Miss Tiffany..... Oh beloved queen of this here forum group. Can I come back into your good graces???
Pleeeeaaasssseee....???? I'll be good, I promise.
OK, here we go. My last post that went kaboom went something like this.
Scotland was WONDERFUL!!! Fantastic. Beautiful. Amazing. Not enough good words in Websters dictionary to describe it. I took NINE rolls of film and stimulated their economy with many pounds and pence. Lots of green fields and baahhs and
's. Weather was around 60 degrees, sunny (one day of a little rain) and breezy. I cried when I had to come home.
On a shopping trip to Edinburgh with our English friends, we stopped in a jewelry store. I saw a ring. Blue-green topaz with baby diamonds on a gold band. Looked around. Came back and looked at the ring. Shopped some more. Went back to the ring..... Got "diverted" by my Gillian (my English friend) and when I went back to look at the pretty ring again, a certain someone
was standing there with the clerk looking very pleased with himself, ring in hand. Clerk made him put it on my finger and I joked that he should be down on one knee. (He didn't.) But I'll bet the clerk, our friends and all the other customers in the store are still talking about us to their friends.
What's it all mean? Beats me. No seriously, that is my left hand in the picture and that is "the finger". (No, not that "the finger" as in giving someone the finger, I mean.... Never mind.) What I mean is that Rich and I have been living together for years and I can picture us staying together for the rest of our lives but neither one of us is really thinking marriage. So it's not an engagement ring. What should I call it, do you think? Our friends had never heard the expression "significant other" before and were tickled by it. This is my significant other ring.
OK, enough rambling. I'm starting to sound like a certain other poster here going on about boys and camp and..... Just kidding Kayla! Love your posts.
Now on to other important things. 1. I MISSED YOU GUYS!!! 2. I was sooo bad food-wise. Some of it was so wonderful. Even the chinese restaurant we went to was great. (Chinese guy speaking english with a scottish accent. Too funny.) And since Ms. Tiff is already mad at me, I won't mention a certain something called banoffi pie. Toffee and BANANAS
and about 6 million calories per slice. 3. Water? What's that? 4. Plenty of exercise. We stayed on a 50 acre farm and tramped through the fields, checking the sheep and cows and chickens several times a day. And then there's the shopping along long, sometimes very steep roads.... 5. Did I mention I MISSED YOU GUYS!!!
I'd better go now. I have been trying desperately to catch up with you guys. How's it going for you, Cafe? Aren't they something!?! Going right along without us.
BTW, welcome Nurse! You in NJ? Howdy, neighbor!
Better get back to work. Still trying to catch up here too. Keep getting interrupted while writing this. Mostly people trying to see the pretty sparkling rock on my finger
and since I type so fast, it's just a blur..... NOT!
.... So Miss Tiffany .... you love me again???? Pretty please......
smilies!
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. DH can be wishy-washy some times. But I on the other hand, when I get mad, I get loud and mean business. 
, Okay, don't get me wrong......I'm not some kind of raving lunatic or anything. I just want what I want 
