I have finally left my family's house, and I head for home today! Alas, perhaps My Prince is waiting for me there? I can only hope... actually, I have begun thinking quite a bit about... J!! Perhaps he is My Prince after all? I think I shall call him sometime soon and make a huge marvy confession and see how he reacts. Because even if he reacts badly, I will never, ever see him again. Probably. In any case, I head for home today! I hope I will finally have access to my other computer and will be capable of letting Raspberry Beret unfold on the digital pages of my blog. But one can only hope, can't they? Now I am in quite a whimsical mood (due to that last rather whimsical sentence). I feel like putting on a floaty lilac dress and prancing about the yard with a basket of flowers, with a white horse sort of galloping around me. But I don't really have a white horse, or a floaty lilac dress, or indeed a basket. I might be able to locate some flowers, but I would probably be ravaging my flower bed for the rest of the season. So I shall refrain from my whimsical tendencies and thoughts. I shall be practical and hardworking! I shall drive, drive like the wind! I shall call J, and he shall admit that he has loved me all his life (well, since I met him a couple of months ago)! I'm off!!!!
No-longer-whimsically,
Rosie L.
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