October 16, 2006
I used to think that having class from 4:30 pm to 9:45 pm was brutal, until Farmboy came around. He brings me dinner at 7 pm during my break; for 15 minutes I sit in his vehicle and chow down on a sandwich. Last night he brought me hot chocolate, too. Then he gets a hug (sometimes they are long since it's a Monday), and I sprint back to class right as the lecture is starting, full and happy.
In the olden days, I'd eat a granola bar or some almonds during my break, then go home starving to death at 10 pm, when it's too late to be eating a huge meal.
I have never been the recipient of this kind of sweetness before. And it rocks.
Posted by megabeth at October 16, 2006 10:25 PM
Dang him and his kind, thoughtfulness!
Posted by: Outlaw3 at October 17, 2006 12:55 PM
Let's not jump to conclusions yet. I tend to fall victim to the 'wolf in sheep's clothing' ruse.
But nevertheless, receiving "dinner and hug delivery" between classes is very helpful and supportive of my mission.
Posted by: megabeth at October 17, 2006 06:58 PM
I just meant it was nice and thoughtful to bring you dinner. And I guess the hug thing is nice too. And the being supportive is a nice thing also. Double dang him (meant in the way of dang him for being nice and crushing my aspirations of one day meeting Megabeth).
Posted by: Outlaw3 at October 17, 2006 08:48 PM