Like I've mentioned before, we've known each other for years. I mean I know that he REALLY wants to go to Alaska. Actually, an Alaskan cruise to be exact. But now, all these years later, I find out that not only does he want to see Alaska, but that he also has a fondness for the Alaskan woman. I should be counting my blessings. They're not running around in bikinis. They're wearing layers and layers of clothes, hats and boots. They're harpooning whales, living in igloos, crabbing on the Baltic Sea, and living in 22 hours of sunlight a day.
This information has come at a really good time. I now have no need to head over to the lingerie department for the up and coming Valentine's Day. I've got a plethora of options in my very own closet. If nothing else, I have my vest and boots.
So, back to the dental visit today... not only did he tell me how "hot" I was, but he leaned over and kissed me again. I didn't mind. I looked at it like a "good luck" kiss for the oncoming drill work on me teeth. Anyway, the kiss worked. I did great. In fact, it's one of my "switchbacks" on my climb of 2010.
Well, after my trip to the dentist today, I came to the realization that he needs a trip.
It's time to take him to the Old Frontier.
2 comments:
You are killing me!
So do we live in igloos during those 22 hours of daylight? Just curious.
Love the pictures... the hat, boots, fur vest? (what is the point?), the nails, the kiss.
I bet you are singing Dontcha wish your dentist was hot like mine...
I hope that cruise has a stop in Kodiak!
You are too funny! I wish my visits to the dentist were that enjoyable. Alas. You look great in the pictures!
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