Smooth

I met a friend of Heidi's yesterday who originally thought she'd met me before.  She remembers meeting Stuart and a girl at one of Mike and Angela's soirees years ago.  She can recall details: they had just got their pool table and they all played a game of baseball, in which Stuart and Mike were very competitive.  No one I've talked to can actually pin down the year, but it was certainly before I met Stuart and may even have been while I was still dating Mike!

Stuart claims that he can remember neither the event nor the girl.  When I was teasing him about it, he said, "Not many girls worth remembering once I met you."  Awwww...

This morning, I moved my makeup case into the pile of boxes to get moved to the house.  Stuart asked, wasn't I going to wear makeup tomorrow?  I said, "Sweetie, I haven't worn much makeup in the last couple of weeks."  (Not since allergy season really kicked into high gear - if they make stuff that will stand up to that much sneezing, watering eyes and handkerchief usage, I'm fairly certain it's not something I want smeared on my face daily!)  His response?  "No makeup?  Wow, you really are beautiful!"

Yup, he's cheesy.  But then, I like to whine - so I guess we really are made for each other.  ;)