Hussy?

I had a lunch date today. That's two dates with two different men in one week. Does that make me a hussy? I've never dated more than one person at a time, so this is a brand new experience for me. I don't think it will be like the old time movies/books where two different men ask the lady to marry them, and she has to decide: I think that if you're that serious, you should be dating only ONE. But at the beginning, when you're just getting to know each other, is there anything wrong with more than one casual date at a time?

Onto breaking news: I'm going to the lawyer with Brad tomorrow to sign the papers in front of their notary public! Then, all my lawyer does is take the papers to the judge, the judge signs off, and it's official: I'll be divorced. And needing to pay a lot for health insurance, so somebody give me a job! :)

I'll end up missing my computer art studio class to do this tomorrow, but it's worth it. Let's get this OVER WITH.

And my daughter has decided we need to stretch together in the morning, right when we wake up. Since I tried doing the splits, and got pretty close, it has become her mission to get me flat on the floor. Me, I'd rather just snuggle with her for five minutes in my bed, but heh, quality time is quality time, whatever you're doing. Go, rah. Sis and a boom and a bah.