Wednesday, May 28, 2008

Seattle

Mid conversation someone I've been working with weekly for the past month asked me what my husband thought about one particular plan I was musing over in passing conversation. Wait...my WHAT? He legitimately has thought I was married by virtue of the ring I've worn on my left hand since 11th grade. My high school class ring. I suppose generically speaking it's not a totally preposterous idea for someone unfamiliar to assume that a mid-twenties-professional-rural-devastatingly-attractive-and-intelligent-woman would be married. Sure left me baffled.

Anyway I'm more an engagement musket type gal.

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