...Nate returns in my dreams. He's told me that he's gotten sick of country/mountain girls, how they are all too burly and how he's looking for a smart, sophisticated woman.
I have no idea what happened to my husband in my dreams...but I suddenly find myself available. Oh he is the flirtiest, with the cutest hazel eyes. He has the best smile, and yes, a big schnoz...but in a manly way (you know what they say about men with big noses, right).
I think I need a little excitement in my life. The highlight of my evening tonight is a focus group on salsa. No Joke.
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