My sister once gave me a children’s book. It was about a boy that
wasn’t afraid of all the different kinds of monsters under his bed.
Page by page he was cool and collected. On the last page he freaked
out. What was under the bed….
It is weird how life can trigger little memories of things like
thinking about that book.
So my friend informed me that according to facebook we need to
reconnect. Kind of funny because we work together so usually we see
each other a minimum of 5 days a week. I guess the real world isn’t
enough.
I was approached by a teacher who I work with today. She told me she had a question for me and then let me know it was embarrassing. So when it came down to it the question was whether or not I am open to a blind date and if I was single. I’ve had this happen numerous times where people get all flustered when it comes to that topic and asking if I would want to meet someone. No need to…
So what was under the bed? Yep it was a girl. No I’m not afraid of girls:)