I’ve got a hot date next Friday - part of a rather full weekend, actually. I’m taking the day off from work so I can be fresh as a daisy (what makes daisies particularly fresh, anyway? and where do these sayings come from?!) for the Blogathon Saturday. Friday is also payday, which means I’ll be doing some shopping for Blogathon-sustaining goodies. Like some really tasty creamers for the gallons of coffee I’m sure to be consuming, for one thing.

And at noon I have an appointment to see Jane, my aesthetician. I always feel prettier after a good waxing!

Then it’s out for a romantic lunch, followed by spending a couple of hours in a nice air-conditioned movie theater, seeing Stealth. Military scifi may not be a consistent genre, but occasionally you get some good flicks out of it (Aliens, anyone?).

So with whom is my hot date, one might be wondering. Just this luscious guy I know, with gorgeous dark hair, exquisitely soft skin, lovely green eyes, and sensuously-quirky lips. You know, that guy I’ve been madly in love with for 6 years now. I’m keeping him.

I hope Geoffrey has fun on his hot date tomorrow night, with the cute little brunette chick who’s taking him to the Motley Crue concert tomorrow night, but she’ll have to be okay with a timeshare deal. She can only have him weekdays before 5, unless I take the day off work. *snicker*