I ate horribly this weekend. I am not even going to get into the different types of food that passed between my lips. I know the reason why I ate like I did too. Unfortunately I don't have PMS to blame for this binge. Nope this is all related to me and my wussines. Sigh. As you may have guessed nothing happened with Bob. We went yard saling on Saturday morning and I had the will but the right time just never came up. I don't know what to think about this whole thing anymore. He has to notice I'm acting differently around him though. I'm not trying to, but I know I am. I know, I know, I need to just take the proverbial bull by the horns and just get it over with. Maybe Saturday when we go to the Hospital Fete.

Received another message from Brent in Kenya. I miss him. He wants Bob and I to come over for a visit next summer. Uh, I don't think so. Bob said he checked the prices for round trip airfare and let's just say I could pay for one semester on what it would coast. Not that I don't want to see Brent. He's been a good friend for a long time but jeez, the funds just are not there. Brent suggested we meet in Europe somewhere, maybe Prague or London. I could handle that. Not as much dinero and two places I would like to visit.