Hot August Nights?

I generally avoid temptation unless I can't resist it. - Mae West

These last few posts are going to be posted on the same day ... I just haven't taken the time to post them until now (So, before reading past this point scroll down to For Better or for Worse, read that. Then, of course, read Then Again, Maybe Not. Done with that? Good. Now you may proceed). But let me update you on things a bit. My boss wants me to go to the week-long Hot August Night's car show. I would love to do that. It was a lot of hard work but a blast last time. We stayed in this killer hotel, with this huge pool and a sky coaster. If I can get my teachers to allow me to take my finals a week early I can do that. If not, I might have to come later. That would suck big time for me because ... guess who is going to be there the first three days if his PO will let him? I can't get the thought out of my head that "what happens in Reno stays in Reno." Stupid, I know, but still. I mean, heck, I need to do something impulsive for once in my life, right? And making out ... that shouldn't be too big a deal.

He called me up and talked to me yesterday for about an hour. I got to hear his story, finally, about why he's getting a divorce. I also found out that he's still majorly in love with his ex. I have to admit that would be a problem for me. I don't really want to be kissing someone who is in love with someone else. If he didn't love anyone, I would be cool with that. But if he's still in love, it would very much be me being a rebound. So, I don't know, we'll have to see how that goes. He also got the most atrocious hair cut. Ha ha. It's absolutely horrible. So, I'm torn at the moment between hating his hair and loving his smile. He has the most gorgeous lips. Lame? Cheesey? Definitely ... nevertheless, it's true.