Twitterpated

I have nothing to say. Seems that I have tapped out all intelligent thoughts since the announcement that I have a beau. Heh. I lay the blame on my twitterpation. Little hearts and tweety birds are floating around my addled head as I type this. Really.

Thanks to all the well wishers. We both have enjoyed reading your comments. I’ve been told that his mother and sister had a two hour phone conversation about us. (Hi, yes, you’ve been mentioned on the blog!) I cannot even begin to imagine what, about us, could have filled a two hour phone conversation since they haven’t met me in real life. However, they both have read enough of my narcissistic ramblings here to have a pretty good feel for me, I suppose. I’m gratified that they seem to approve despite the blog.

I’ll be heading to the Cooties’ house on Saturday for the combination of CootieGirl‘s 2nd birthday-CootieBoy‘s baby dedication at church-Denis’ birthday that all fortuitously falls on the same weekend. My parents are on vacation in central PA at the moment. I will fly up, they will pick me up at the airport, and then I’ll hitch a ride home with them on Monday. So I’m gearing up for some razzing from Denis, who can be counted on to ask the questions to which everyone else wants the answers. He got a good start in the comments the other day. So let me get in an advance with the non-answers:

1. It’s nunya bidness.

2. We’re taking things one day at a time.

3. See #1.

And so on.

Be assured, you’ll know something when we know something because I have a big mouth and can’t keep too many secrets, especially the good ones. ‘Kay?

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  1. Well!  You’re no fun! ;)

    Congrats on the ‘ship.

    Posted by kimberly  on  04/21/05  at  12:09 PM
  2. Oh, I’m fun. Just not for ya’ll. wink

    Posted by  on  04/21/05  at  01:50 PM
  3. Dang Jen! :D

    Posted by kimberly  on  04/21/05  at  02:27 PM
  4. shrug  grin boohoo  cheeky

    Posted by  on  04/21/05  at  03:05 PM
  5. This topic came up in conversation last night at the Cooties house.  I was like “what, Jen has a boyfriend, wha?”

    Apparently, I am always the last ‘MO to know anything.  I guess I shouldn’t have taken those vacation days earlier this week.

    I feel… so.. so… out of the loop “Fruit Loop” if you will.

    I guess Denis isn’t the only one that is going to be asking questions this weekend.

    Posted by  on  04/22/05  at  08:18 AM
  6. Hmmm, I’m curious about the conversation last night. And I guess I have an inquisition to look forward to this weekend. grin

    Posted by  on  04/22/05  at  08:35 AM
  7. Yeah, it may be in your best interest to bring a picture or two.

    **starts to make out a list of all the questions he is going to ask Jen this weekend**

    wavey

    Posted by  on  04/22/05  at  08:44 AM
  8. Uh oh.  doh

    Posted by  on  04/22/05  at  08:51 AM
  9. So, did he kiss you yet? Do you know what his favorite color is? Do you want to have his babies? Are you going to move into his place when you get married or are you going to find a new home to live in? Hmmmmm...I’m sure I’ll think of more questions to ask you later.

    Posted by  on  04/23/05  at  01:39 PM
  10. Denis, see #1. lol

    We haven’t even begun to talk about that stuff yet. Sadly, I don’t think I’ve asked for his favorite color.

    Posted by jen  on  04/23/05  at  02:21 PM
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