At lunch today (white spinach pizza that was so garlicky my secretary actually made me stand several feet away to talk to her afterwards), T astutely noted that my blog had suddenly changed colors.
From green to pink.
Right after I got laid.
I've been messing with the blog colors for a while, trying to find something that said "relationships" without being pink and girly and fluffy. Strange then, how all of a sudden, my page has become a little pink and girly and fluffy. A psychologist, or even a color advisor, could have quite a good time with this one.
I'd like to think that my sudden embrace of all things pink has nothing to do with the fact that I am "seeing" BB again, but maybe it does. That worries me a bit - pink indicates optimism and hope. Most importantly, it indicates naivete. I am trying very hard to have neither optimism or hope about the situation. I don't think that I am being naieve about this (I hear you snickering), but I've never really done this before, so, clearly, I have no idea what I'm talking about. And we all know I have no idea what I'm thinking.