All right. The sun is shining, the birds are erm, no where to be seen around Weasel Central (though there is a buzzard in the office) and I'm happy.
Me.
Happy.
No punches in the throat today!
First date last night. Lasted hours. Fun was had. Sounds like a second one may be in the cards.
Yeah, I'd go on about it, but I don't wanna jinx a totally new thing. Besides I'm doing the "does she like me or does she like me" thing right now and it's taking up a lot of my brain capacity.

The easiest way to my heart? Ring me when I'm stuck in traffic and tell me to call you when I'm in the area. I'll ask why and you, in a growly oh too sexxy voice, will tell me that you want to order me a beer so it's fresh in front of me when I show up. Awww yeah.