
Well here I am, at 9:30 on a Wednesday evening and I am still waiting for PK to arrive home. He needed to finish up some stuff and then was going to meet a co-worker (male) for a drink... he would be home at 8:30. Two ignored phone calls and 6 text messages later I finally hear that he is on his way... That was almost 40 minutes ago... Another dinner ruined and promises broken. Oh but it is ok.. he told me that he appreciated all my efforts this morning and ordered me flowers which will allegedly be delivered Friday. All in all, it sounds like he was planning to be late all along.
Sorry for the rant.
As promised, here is a picture of my bosom... hopefully someone out there will enjoy.
Happy Half-Nekkid Thursday everyone! Not sure what it is? Go see Os!

Oh... and at 9:45 I got a call from his friend apologizing for keeping him out so late... I think I am in some surreal Junior High scenario









