I took the weekend off. No walking for me. I’ve been fighting a horrible headcold since Friday - running a fever and everything - and I decided it wasn’t worth it to do the walking this weekend. So I will officially miss my weekly walking goal of 25 miles - and I’d like to just add, I’m perfectly okay with that.
That said, yesterday was eventful. First off, I went to the Coldwater Creek Spa with 2 of the 3 people I went to Wisconsin with (Cheryl and Paulette). It was Paulette’s birthday - an important notation here. And friends, if you have a Coldwater Creek Spa anywhere near you, please make an appointment today for the world’s best pedicure. They wash your feet by hand, cover you in blankets, and put a warm wrap around your neck. Then, get this, they tip chair back so you’re laying down, and they put a lavendar scented flax pillow over your eyes, and proceed to pamper you for 45 minutes or so. Just delicious. I’ll leave out the part of the warm booties they put you in after lotioning up your feet. (OH MY!) Coldwater Creek. Yes like the store. Run, don’t walk. I swear I don’t get kickbacks. LOL
So after the amazing pedicure we proceeded to go shopping downstairs, at of course Coldwater Creek. This was an exciting 200 dollar shopping trip (I know - and here I was saying just 2 days ago that I couldn’t go shopping). But honestly I could have spent more. And the best part was this: I bought all Ladies (not Women’s) clothing! An XL wine-colored sweater, an XL tan suede jacket (I have no jackets that fit!), and size 16 black slacks. Now, I will confess that their stuff tends to run a bit big but still I was very happy. And 200 bucks later I have an entire outfit that can also be mixed and matched with other things in my dwindling wardrobe. Fabulous!
So then I went shopping at Wild Oats so I could pick up a few things to bring to the party I was invited to - yes, the one where I would be meeting the potential guy. You’ll have to keep reading to find out… and I bought some goat cheese and some rice crackers and a gluten-free pie so I could have dessert if I wanted it. All I did with the goat cheese btw was put it on a plate and let it soften a bit, then dump some cherry salsa over the top of it, and then arrange the crackers around it. So easy, so yummy, it was a hit.
Then I got dressed. Decided on the faded jeans and a tunic-y top with some sparkles in it. (Paulette is a big fan of the sparkles at it was here bday party of sorts.) And I got to the party about 6:30pm. I did really well on my food. It’s a big Italian family doing this, so dinner was baked ziti and garlic bread. Well I did have literally 6 ziti noodles, but I purposefully filled up on my appetizer and the celery that was on the veggie platter nearby so I wasn’t hungry. And I wasn’t drinking, not only because I was sick but also hello? I promised you I wouldn’t!
Sometime during the first hour or so, the 13-year old matchmaker came up to me all excited and said, “OMG that’s him he’s here! What do you think??” I told her to chill out. He ended up coming over and sitting at the table that I was at with about 6 other women - most of the men were watching sports and hanging out elsewhere. And we were introduced. No big deal. Then I got up a little while later to refill my water/ice and guess who follows me? That’s right - Tim. (He has a name.) And we proceeded to talk in the kitchen for an hour. Maybe more. During which time he asked me to go to a concert with him on December 1st and I agreed, and we exchanged phone numbers. (Woo hoo!) Fast forward to the end of the evening… when I’m leaving I give his sister-in-law a kiss on the cheek and thank her for her hospitality, he says “hey I’ll call you” and I say “great! and preferably well before the concert.” And I head out, pretty contented. I’m definitely interested but playing it pretty cool… as at least one certain buddy has constantly drilled into me lo these many months. Ahem.
So fast forward again to early this afternoon… ring ring ring. Guess who called? He told me a buddy chastised him for not walking me to the car (I was in the driveway… no big deal) and that the partygoers gave him the 3rd degree immediately after I walked out. Anyway, we talked for about 20 minutes and we set a first date for next weekend. We’re doing dinner and maybe music. So how fun is that? I’m very happy about this… it’s the first time I’ve met someone like this in a long time. I realize there’s a lot to know before I know if I like him like him or just like him, but at first glance he seems like a good guy. Attractive, age-appropriate, good family values, bright, funny, loves Tivo just like me, has traveled some but wants to do more, didn’t freak out about my gluten-free living and even tasted the pie (which we both agreed was not good at all). All the way around, a good fit. Oh and here’s the amazing kicker… I FEEL TINY AROUND HIM. He’s a wall of a human being. He’s got to be 6′2″ and he’s very broad. I’m a TINY girl around him. If that doesn’t make him a keeper I don’t know what does?
So anyway, despite my yukky cold which thankfully didn’t interfere too terribly much I done snagged me a date! Set-up successful so far… we’ll see how it goes. Of course, they were planning our wedding in Wisconsin when they realized we were both available. I haven’t started looking at china patterns yet. I think I’ll wait til our first totally on-our-own dinner. Ha!
More soon. I’m going to make some tea and honey per an old Russian grandmother’s recipe and hunker down for the night. Air kisses to all - don’t want to get you guys sick!
Ellen