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Nov 23

I made a few calls at work to find out how long it would take me to become a doctor and it doesn't look good.

My nosy mother had her big ears flapping and I'm sure she heard even though I was almost whispering. She started dusting my cactus (even though it's been dead for four months and I've been waiting for her to nag me about it.) After I hung up she asked me very casually who I was talking to. In the sternest tone I could muster I told her it was none of her business.

She spent the day humming and at one point said I looked very nice in violet.

Oh, please.

Nov 24

Well, it was quite a day! Jeff came over at 2 o'clock with his nephew. His sister had an emergency so Jeff volunteered to babysit.

I was really let-down because there is no way you can have the kind of fun I had in mind with a slobbering infant. I didn't let Jeff know I was disappointed because in a way it was like I was auditioning for my future role as wife and mother.

I squealed with delight and insisted on holding the kid.

It was the weirdest looking thing I've ever seen. It has a head shaped like a teardrop and has close-set beady eyes. I don't know if it's jaw muscles are fully formed because it's mouth hung open as if the hinge was broken.

Yuck.

I asked Jeff who the child resembled and he had to think about it. I had my hands clenched so that he couldn't see my fingers were crossed on both hands. I was praying that he wouldn't say his sister because after all, if things keep going the way they have been going we could own one of these someday and I really had to know what I was getting into to.

After examining the kid's face for a while he decided that the kid looked like it's father.

I was so relieved I hugged it.

Jeff is really good with it. He uses phrases like 'blankie' and 'moo-toy' and fed the kid applesauce like a pro.

I made a pretty impressive showing. I oohed, I ahhed, I gooed , I gaahed and expressed delight when it clapped it's hands and said "Dahhhhhhhhh". (Big deal) I even laughed when the kid peed all over my couch. Jeff seemed pleased.

A tricky moment came when he asked me to take a look at a rash on the kid's leg. I made a big show of examining it and was going to say that it looked like the kid had shingles (it was the first thing that popped into my head)-instead, I tried to think of what a real doctor would say. I said it looked like a rash and recommended he take the kid to his own doctor. Jeff seemed satisfied.

I know I have to tell the truth but the time just hasn't been right. Maybe if I give it a couple of weeks--by that time he will have fallen in love with me and my little fib won't matter. Sheesh.

We had a wonderful day and it was kind of neat to bring out my maternal side.

I'm going to have to get my couch steam cleaned.

Nov 25

Christmas is exactly one month today. If things keep going the way they are going (please, please, please, please) I will have a boyfriend for Christmas!

It would be so nice to spend the holiday's with someone you care for. (I must be maturing because I didn't say the "L" word although it's what I mean.)

I think of Christmas Eve. Jeff and I sipping wine in front of the fireplace--OK I don't have a fireplace but I could put a lot of candles on the bookcase and if would look like a fireplace. Maybe we'd go to a church for a midnight service and stroll home hand in hand while the snow falls around us.

Christmas morning we'd wake up and exchange presents. I'm a realist. I know that you get practical gifts when you've only been dating six weeks but even if it's an oven mitt, I'll know that if society hadn't stopped him he would have given me something I really liked. We'd open our presents in front of the tree. And then---maybe he'd go to my mom's place with me? It's too early in the relationship to ask. Damn I wish I'd met him late September then it would be acceptable.

Oh, well at least it won't be like last year.

11:00 I got an email from Stanley. He said he could hardly wait until I got back from Aruba so that we could meet. This guy is gorgeous. I was going to write back that I was involved with someone else and that it was going pretty well, but I'm supposed to be in Aruba right now and besides, this guy is gorgeous. What if God forbid, knock wood, fingers-crossed, things don't work out between me and Jeff? I'd have to get on with my life and I might as well do it with someone who looks like George Clooney.

Nov 28th

Jenny is a mess. Tim stopped calling her and she is really upset. She asked me if I would ask Jeff what was going on and I said I'd try to find out.

I felt bad for her but honestly I could see it coming. Ever since she broke up with Brian she has been completely man-crazy. She had a few weeks after the break-up where she was extremely popular and sought after but I knew it was just a fluke.

I tried to comfort her by telling her that, but she is pretty irrational right now. Then she started bawling about being alone for Christmas and I told her to get a hold of herself. I said "Jenny, this isn't 1950, a woman isn't a freak if she doesn't have a boyfriend! You've got to learn to stand on your own two feet. You don't need a man to define you."

It didn't seem to be the time to tell her all the places Jeff and I had gone and all the fun we'd had so I only told her half of it. She said she hates being single and misses Brian and her old life.

Jenny is kind of selfish. She moves from catastrophe to catastrophe and her friends are left to pick up the pieces. First of all, she didn't have a date to the graduation dance, then 12 years later her husband leaves her. It's nonstop.

Nov 27

Simon called me!!!!!! SIMON! Oh, my God. I was busy doing laundry and trying to memorize medical terms when the phone rang.

It really took me my surprise. He said he'd been thinking about me and just called to say "Hi."

It was so weird hearing his voice after all this time. He said he missed me and would love to get together with me for coffee.

I told him all about Jeff and how happy I was and he said he was happy for me. Then he said there was nothing wrong with a couple of old friends having coffee was there?

Gosh I don't know. In one way I really want to rub in how fantastic my life is, but in another way I want to snub him.

If I snub him I don't get to see the pain in his face.

I said I'd think about it.

Wow, what is going on. I couldn't get a date to save my life three weeks ago and now there are men crawling out of ears!

Is it because I've finally come into my own? Perhaps I project an air of confidence which can be very alluring. In any case I'm so happy I could spit!

 

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