Hillarious. In A.R. we talked about the female reproductive system. There's like..what? 5-6 guys in the class? One of them had to leave the room because they felt so uncomfortable, another almost passed out and the other 2 just looked awkward, and wouldn't look any of the girls in the eye...including the teacher. *snicker* It was just about the funniest thing I have ever seen. Poor, poor boys. Learned some steps to the Waltz. It included some twirling. I. love. to. twirl. And dip. Dipping is good. I danced with him for only a part of the class. She made us rotate. Which was ok because I met Tony, and Lance....so um....it's good because..... .....yeah. So. He ended up calling me last night a little later then he thought. That was fine. We chit-chatted for awhile, and I think we've figured things out, for the meantime anyway. He's ultra-mega-super-cool times a 1/2 billion, and I'm glad that he has his priorities straight, even if I'm not #1 on that list. *shrugs* It mattereth not. Because we're still on for Saturday, and I can't help it. I love the corn maze. To bad it's not haunted yet though. Meh, it's good. I wish I could fly. _____________________________________ He's like recieving a blue-raspberry lollipop on an already excellent day.