New Girl and I split up at the big dinner last night to meet more people. We exchanged the following emails:
NG: I think the boy next to me loves me.
Me: Can you see me? Where are you sitting?
NG: I'm looking but I can't find you.
NG: So there's a dessert spoon but no dessert fork. What do you think that means?
Me: Good observation. Hmm. Did you eat your first plate? Interesting.
NG: A fig and a beet I think. The creme fresh was delish. I'm thinking the dessert will be chocolate mouse.
Me: Good guess. You're probably right. I'm cool with that. I wondered what I just ate. It was unique for sure.
NG: Wasn't the creme fresh perfect! Just like a light yogurt! Maybe it'll be creme brulee?
Me: Now that would be yummy!
NG: OMG! You love _____ ! (the speaker)
Me: Well he's right.
Me: I found you. Does the priest love you???
NG: I laughed out loud on that one. No, it's the bald guy.
Me: New Girl! He's married! Stop flirting with the bald guy!
NG: What? It's over? No dessert??!
2 comments:
you are a riot and so cute! i love reading your blogs! they haven't been as frequent, but JUST as hilarious. more please. :) -smita a.
Nice! :)
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