Jessica's over. We're back on Mondays.
Tonight, Jessica schooled me in the ways of her native land. We watched hockey. And I really got into it, even though I was constantly losing track of the puck.
"Oh, Rae-rae. You are SO American...."
Detroit lost to Pittsburgh in the 3rd overtime, so they have to play again. Apparently, it's a best out of seven series. I was rooting for Detroit. I like red. And all the guys had facial hair.
And you know how I feel about facial hair.
On that note, Todd has offered to grow his beard out.
Yes, he knows how to woo me.
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Jessica's Canadian?! Of course she is. :o) I have a fondness (that is not as creepy as it sounds) for your friend Jessica. Like a fun and supportive recurring character on a sitcom or something. Now I know why! Maybe Jessica should come for coffee/stiff drink at the airport too!
I should probably tell my husband we are meeting up with you...
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