I am so floored.
Aella has such sweet words for me. It's just so lovely to be appreciated as a woman, as a human being, as a diarist.
I love Aella's journal. I am still raving about her new layout. The colorful and wonderfully feminine pictures of the hands and the heading title really appeal to me...fun and flirtatious. And of course I love her writing...keeps me coming back for more.
M. called me three times today from work. The second time I was in the middle of my shower and the phone kept ringing and ringing...so I knew it was him. I finally managed to answer the phone...in my birthday suit...I didn't even bother wrapping a towel around me because I was going to just say hello and make quick smoochie-sounds to him and explain I was still showering. The phone was by the kitchen window on the second floor. Needless to say, I had to crouch down very low to hide myself from any potential neighbors that just might happen to peer outside their windows...which if they spotted me...would NOT be a good thing.
I really should use a towel next time in such a situation. The worst possible scenarios (someone walking in on me who isn't my hubby or little son...or someone spotting my buck-nakedness through that kitchen window) COULD happen. The former has happened once in the past a couple of years ago...but that was my Aunt S...which wasn't so disastrous being that she is a woman and well, my aunt. I was embarrassed...I remember I kept repeating, "Oh my god! Oh my god!" Still, it wasn't too awful...I lived through it. The latter scenario hasn't happened yet...um...to MY knowledge at least. Yikes. NOT that I make a habit of cavorting around naked...I usually only do that in rare circumstances to answer the phone if it keeps on ringing insistently.