This morning as I was getting dressed for work, I asked B what he thought about my outfit.
Perhaps warned by my reaction from the last discussion about my clothing choices (and by reading my previous blog post), his response was that I looked like a 'social worker' and that he felt 'soothed' by my presence and wanted to tell me all of his deepest secrets, because he 'trusts' me.
And gosh darn it, I believe him!
11.14.2007
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