On the Edge

Tonight, as I was driving back to my apartment with DM to assemble the new bookcase I bought, the road brought us to a stop sign. On a side street, with absolutely no cars in sight, I jokingly said to DM, "Should I blow the stop sign?"

Her reply was simple. "No."

As I was braking, I said to DM, "But, what about living dangerously?"

And DM was logical (one of the rare occasions), "If we want to live dangerously, blowing a stop sign really isn't at the top of the list."

It was a fun weekend hanging out with DM. I'm glad I was able to spend her birthday weekend with her.

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Just a note, I wrote this post two nights ago. I have had more problems with Blogger in the past two days, I'm hoping it will actually publish this time. Argh!