Stop burping. You’re annoying

The way you show your love is a little weird.” I think Drew was referring to my hiccups (not burping) after drinking a vodka and pineapple juice last night. I leaned over, and sniffed his face as I hiccupped in his ear!

This  is a good one . . . really! I drank coffee and read Amy all the while drew was downstairs on the computer. No sooner is he at the table when he blurts out, “I feel like a star. But I’m not going to say anything to you. I’m done. Our relationship might be over. But my name is not always capitalized. You need to work on your style.

Oohh, is this a task, my dear master?

Going to city today to see “The Whipping Man.” We joined 2 theater groups — MTC and MCC and the other night someone called and wanted US to join the Roundabout Theater Company  — I guess that would be RTC. Two is plenty. One might be even better.

Happy birthday, Jan . . . for your birthday Drew and I uncovered the VW. It’s been under snow since Dec. 27th. Started right up too!!!!!!

Dinner out!

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