Hello Everyone:
Good in the blogosphere, writing about the Greek financial meltdown. In between my ruminations, the Brit BF was cracking me up with his flirty messages and his visions of a 42-room mansion in Kensington. I'd be happy with a more modest loft in Chelsea or SoHo. I think the late nights working on his animation project has gotten the better of him. His philosophy is "a laugh a day chases the blues away." I roll with that philosophy and he did promise me nothing but tears of laughter. So far he's been keeping that promise. I like a guy that can make me laugh. I generally don't have a lot to laugh about so when I find something funny or someone can make me, it's priceless. He's priceless. I can only imagine what it would like 24-hours a day. A laugh a minute. His humor is clever not crass, occasionally blue but always funny. Sometimes his big dreams are so fanciful that they just make me roll my eyes and illicit this look of wondering from him. As if to say, "why wouldn't this become a reality?" I guess it's just me not wanting to get my hopes up. That way I don't get disappointed. The Brit BF, on the other hand, doesn't let disappointment get the better of him. He's down for a few minutes but quickly right back it. I wish I could be that way. In the meantime, I'll enjoy his messages and positive energy.
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