I insist, and believe, that Steve and I are spiritually connected.  He is, after all, married to a Nancy.

If I can’t have him to myself, I resign that his relationship to a Nancy is adequate.

Sigh.

Call me crazy, but those dark days spent in the ICU, were a little easier watching NBC’s The Office.  I’m convinced the nursing staff thought I was nuts due to the hysterical laughing that would emanate from 5A every Thursday night.

Steve isn’t my normal “type,” but his character’s dim-witted sense of self, is a massive turn on!I relish thinking that this guy actually grew up one town away from where I currently live, and he attended the posh private schools of Concord!  It kills me!

My friend Marilee has clued me in to his digs in Marshfield.  It’s all entirely too likely that I will head over to scope him out!

Crushes are so invigorating and refreshing right?