I unzipped my pants for Se7en!

Normally when I unzip my pants it's because I'm headed to bed (either to sleep or *eh-hem*)

But this time it was Se7en and Lisa's fault!

Truly!

I mean, when your blogger idol (and the fabulously talented guy who designed your page) says, "We're coming through your area, can we meet?", well, ya know, ya have to get into the "skinny skirt".

But when you meet for breakfast and eat something called Egg Crêpe au Fromage, eventually the stress on the zipper (and your stomach) causes something to give. Fortunately for all involved, I managed to wait until I got back to the car before unleashing the belly bulge.
Se7en was just how I pictured him. Except he was way more quiet than I expected.

But then that could have been because of Lisa. I've only read this chick a few times, and was not sure how I'd feel about meeting her. I mean, I'm not good with small talk with strangers. (And isn't it funny how I didn't consider Se7en a stranger, although we'd never actually met before?)

But I gotta tell ya, I LOVED this woman. She was funny, irreverent, and just totally cool. I guess I'm gonna have to break down and add another person to my blog roll.

And the rest of the day continued to stretch my wardrobe. Had lunch out with a friend I haven't seen in ages. And a dinner date/movie with the "new guy".

I ate more in one day than I usually eat in three!

The new guy was very "old fashioned" (insisted on paying for the dinner and got upset when I offered to pay for the show), and hug at the end of the evening. Hm....Don't know if Jules knows how to handle this type of guy.

So go visit Se7en and Lisa and tell them how lucky they were that they didn't have to see me naked! And next visit, we'll go someplace different.

Like the gym.