Hehe...you all were right. Dinner with the snake handler is scheduled for Saturday.

Here's the deal. Finally got up enough chutzpah to talk to him today, for about a half hour before I took my lunch break. And the thoughts was thinking at the time had NO place in a Catholic college, yeah, I know...I'm an atheist, but they have a great CSI program, and remember my friend the priest? *evil grin*, but anyway, I was about to leave on lunch and just happened to wince, summon up every inch of courage I could muster, and asked if he wanted to join me. My heart sank when he said, "Sorry, can't...have to stay and grade these papers," but that was immediately followed by, "how about this weekend? Saturday, maybe?"
*dances around*
Now, ohmygodwhatdoiwearandwerearewegoingtogo?


Here's the deal. Finally got up enough chutzpah to talk to him today, for about a half hour before I took my lunch break. And the thoughts was thinking at the time had NO place in a Catholic college, yeah, I know...I'm an atheist, but they have a great CSI program, and remember my friend the priest? *evil grin*, but anyway, I was about to leave on lunch and just happened to wince, summon up every inch of courage I could muster, and asked if he wanted to join me. My heart sank when he said, "Sorry, can't...have to stay and grade these papers," but that was immediately followed by, "how about this weekend? Saturday, maybe?"
*dances around*
Now, ohmygodwhatdoiwearandwerearewegoingtogo?
