*sigh* Just received a call from B a little while ago as he was getting on the plane … so sweet. Wish he was more geographically convenient for me. The next two weeks until the draft will suck because we’ll both be busy and traveling but … hopefully, we can re-connect soon. Like him. Like him a lot. The only thing I’m not loving right now is his terrible taste in music. His fave band is Rush. Not kidding. I wouldn’t know Rush if they were sitting on my lap wearing nametags. We’re going to have to do something about that. Athletes almost always have shit taste in music. Don’t know why. They get all the good athletic genes but none of the musical genes. Weird.
In other good news, I have dropped yet another pound on the “Lisa Skinny Bitch Starvation and Sex Diet.” I will definitely be able to both “tart up” and “whore it out” in Vegas come July. Very psyched. J, E and I are having a steering committee meeting tonight so we can firm up plans. We also have to decide if we are allowing any boys to meet us in Vegas. There has been much interest but that plan can easily get out of control, quickly. Besides, why take sand to the beach?
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Love this song … yes, I had my second date tonight with B. Second date is still continuing but, of course, I can’t sleep. So I thought I’d blog. I feel very Carrie Bradshaw/”Sex in the City” right now, writing about my love life with a hot guy slumbering peacefully in the next room. Wearing his shirt. Why is it always so much sexier to wear the guy’s shirt after sex as opposed to your own? *sigh* Happy. Happyhappyhappyhappyhappy. Blissful, in fact. All glowy and loved-up. I so needed this. Poor B … he doesn’t know about my blog. At least I’m writing good shit about him, right? Tonight was a perfect night … B. came over and watched the end of the Cubs/Pads game with me (Cubs win! Cubs win!!) and we ordered food. Then, we watched “Bull Durham” (I know … so cliche but it seemed appropriate) and were all snuggly on my sofa. Then … well, I won’t give full details. That’s just sooooo tacky. Use you imagination. I’m a weird chick, I think … I turned down a dinner out because I needed to make sure Ted Lilly got the win tonight. It was way cool to watch with someone who really understands baseball . .. hell, he knows more about certain things than I do. I am just all little soft kitten right now. Purr, purr, purr. This has been a really good night. In case you couldn’t tell from my writing before. O.K., not in love quite yet but definitely have a severe case of infatuation right now. Might also have something to do with the fact that we already knew each other so well in certain respects … there was definitely a level of trust there to begin with which, for me, is super important. Sex can be pretty damn good under most circumstance but, in my opinion, it’s so much more intimate when you feel like you’re with someone you can trust. Who respects you. And adores you. And tells you how amazingly hot you are. 
It’s not all hearts and flowers … sexual attraction is a big part of it, too. Anyway, I’m not even sure what I’m writing right now. I feel like I’m having some sort of out of body experience. B. is such an easy guy to be around. LIke him. Bummed he has to leave tomorrow but … I’m enjoying this for what it is. Ooooh … think I hear someone stirring. That’s my cue. G’night all. xoxoxo
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