So, I've had two male instructors for my clinicals, both have been married, older, but both a lot of fun. When my mom heard I was having another guy for an instructor, I think she prayed that he'd be young and single. Well, my instructor is just shy of being 5 months older than me. Yeah, 5 months, and he's already an instructor. He is cute, and muscular, but deeply committed in a releationship that I obviously don't have the experience to understand. Yesterday he was getting his name branded, er scratch that, tattoed on his girlfriend. Apparently to him its a sign of fidelity. It's hard to remember that he's my instructor and not just a guy in my class. But in his defense, he's been really good so far and as the week progressed, limited his use of the f-bomb. Much appreciated Scott. My tendency is to tease and joke a lot, but I'm being ultra-conservative on that end, not wanting to disrespect him since he is so young.
Anyways, nothing else interesting right now. I got two shirts on sale at the Gap for $13. Total. I love the Gap sometimes....
Falling in,
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you live next to Geisinger??...no, no you don't.
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