The driving force...

I think I must be insane, but I'm about to pack my things, take a shower, and a nap. Then off to NY again. Another trip to see my hubby, this time I'm freshly waxed, cut, and colored. I can't wait to climb into his bed again...just the thought of what is waiting for me is enough. Yummy! That's how I describe him. I've got my new outfit from the last trip and I'm ready to party. I've got two great bottles of Champagne(thanks to J) and I made a trip to the weed man! I need to get moving though, I'm supposed to go out with Smiles tonight for a few drinks. Tonight is her last night at the salon forever! Teaching only now for her.

When I was talking to my hubby about coming up to NY again, he asked me if I was going to sneak off and drive up to CT to try and find you. I giggled like a school girl in his ear and told him that I refrained the last trip...I'm sure I can handle myself again. I suggested a 24 hour parking lot he told me it's not worth the money, I will have to use my will power.