It’s been a while.

My mom’s up to her matchmaking antics.  The last suggestion was crappy and it seems to go back and forth so it’s time for a good one.

This time, a farmer.  A like-a-son to their farmer, my age, and “so cute” claimed my mother.  I turned to a more reputable source: my sisters.  Emi said “eh, he is cute” which translates positive since she’s very anti-boy these days.  Rachael agreed and when Adam was sufficiently into his food she mouthed “he’s so hot!!!!”.  That means he’s blonde/blue eyed.  (Indeed, he is.)

I insisted my mom not do or say anything, I’m quite cabable of doing the rest if I meet him.  She looked at me like I had 3 eyes, “so how does that work then?”.  Adam agreed with me, finally, someone on my side.  It turns out they’ll be bailing their land when I’m there this week to ride with my sister so I can get a glimpse & pray my mother hasn’t gone the sob story single mom route or shown him my picture circa 1997.  I don’t have a lot of confidence since she kept bringing it up and she’ll definitely get ahead of herself.

It’s probably stupid, but I couldn’t care less about meeting a nice guy.  If so, so be it, but mostly it would thrill my parents to no end.  A farmer, ‘lordy bee’.