
Oh Edward, how I LOVE you!!
So yesterday at work, we were eating lunch and one of my co-workers asked me if I was going to see New Moon this weekend. Um...YEAH!!! Of course!
Except I told her that I might wait and go when I have a day off during the week.
Now before you go all crazy on me and wonder why I'm not going to the midnight showing this Thursday, let me explain.
First- I have to work on Friday and I like my sleep.
Second- I don't have anyone to go with.
Third- I don't want to be the sad, pathetic, 34 year old woman seeing New Moon all by herself, surrounded by annoying, screaming tweens and teens. (Now don't get me wrong, I'm going, just probably not right away)
After I said that, she asked me if I was going to bring my doll. She of course was referencing my pocket Edward.
Yep, I'm bringing him.
So then my doctor pipes up and is surprised that I have an Edward doll. I could've sworn I showed her the pictures from Vegas where Edward accompanied me. Apparently not.
So I show her the pictures I have on my phone of me and pocket Edward and she informs me that I am just wrong and that I am in serious need of a man.
And that it will now be her mission to find one for me.
All I can say is good luck, because I sure haven't had any luck finding one myself.
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