My Saturday

So this morning I met Mum and Brother at the Bellagio Museum. Brother needed moral support while he braved an appearance at the museum for his art class. I didn't mind being his cheerleader. I am so proud to see him so grounded--FINALLY! Anyway, a few minutes after we entered we spread out to take a look at the famous Impressionists paintings (I was actually impressed and I have see great art in Paris!). After wandering around for about half an hour looking at art with a very large crowd, I spotted Hottie. Boy, was he cute AND checking me out. I let myself stare a little longer then I should have...on purpose.

*Disclaimer-I am happily married and I don't ever bring these guys home, but I enjoy flirting here and there.

So as I continued to wander around the museum I quickly realized he was suddenly noticing the same paintings I was. Okay not really, I think he was pretending to look at the artwork, but really trying to check out my bod. There we were...Saying nothing... because you could hear a pin drop, but I couldn't help it I started fantasizing.

Damn it...Hubby is not at at home ready and waiting-that sucks! I guess that is what THE DRAWER is for.


The rest of my day isn't near as interesting. I get to write lesson plans, drink, grade papers, drink, and do report card comments, drink.

Cheers!