10.03.08
I Feel A Chill In The Air
I love Fall!!! When the weather first starts to get cool and you get to put on a jacket before you leave home. I love having to get dressed fast because Scott and I haven’t pulled the space heaters from storage. This leads to cold feet when I crawl back in bed at 3 in the morning when I get up to use the bathroom. Which wakes Scott up, and he proceeds to warm me up. Rawr… lol
Most people get colder (hehe see what I did there) as the seasons change, but not I. Although, by January, I will be bitching and pleading for warm weather, right now I am as content as could be. I leave the apartment in the morning in my favorite light jacket and come home with it slung on my shoulder. I just love the arrival of Indian summers, but I tire of them very quickly since I love to wear my chic and fantastic cold weather clothes.
During one of the many spring blowouts stores were having, I picked up this pair of fabulous knee-boots to wear with my sweater dresses, leggings, and they even go with my wool skirts and stuff! So perfect, and I’ve been dying to wear them! Speaking of sweater dresses, I bought this pretty camel colored one off of the Old Navy website. It makes me feel like a college chica again. Of course, Scott loved it but said it didnt show enough skin. Men!
They’d rather us get frostbite, or worse sick (don’t need any more sickness this year!), than cover up some epidermis! I scoffed at him and retorted, “Like you don’t see enough of me already!”
I know I’m corny, but I love to tell people that my boyfriend and I have moved in together. I especially like to rub in it around women who treated me like crap in college just ‘cuz I was bartending at a strip club. Lol, they were just jealous because all the guys were fascinated with my job.
Anyway, before I go off in a “Humanity Sucks All-Around” rant, I would like to take a moment of silence for a lost sweater. I was going through my box of winter things, looking for this rosy pink cashmere sweater that (god forbid I mention him. See Long Time, No Harass) Hauser sent to me one for Christmas a couple of years ago. Well, it seems to be MIA, and although a totally arrogant ass gave it to, I love it. Soft, clingy in all the right places, and warm to boot, it is my winter confidence booster. I told Scott all of this, he paused for a second, and swept me up off of the floor and into his arms. *sigh* “Babe, I’m your year-round confidence booster.” This lead to some feet-warming, toes curling, confidence-raising activities of which I will never tire.
Oh my goodness! I just looked over at Scott’s laptop, expecting to see some typo-riddled document from one of his writer’s, but I saw an email to “Brandon Hauser.” And the subject was me! WTF!! My Scott is in email contact (or any other type for that matter) with rich Texan Hauser??!! I must investigate. Nancy Drew is on the job… but in 2-inch heels
If I’m Nancy Drew, does that make Scott Ned Nickerson (heehee “Nickers”)? *shakes head* doesn’t fit all that well because I know that Ned never even thought some of the things that Scott says and does… I think you know what I mean… and yes, this makes me a total Nancy Drew geek, ok? Deal.

