Tonight after work me and some of the nurses went to IHOP. They were out of honey mustard which did not sit with us. We were busy filling out the comment card and laughing so hard that we had trouble swallowing our onion rings and cheese sticks.

We talked about everything .. work ... to me being the only lesbian in the hospital.

I really doubt i am, it just sorta seems that way. and i'm the nurse favorite, or so it seems once again.

i think it's my cute as a button smile, my dashing boy next door look and my charming personality. no seriously i do have all those. i promise. (and i looked really nice today ... handsome is what someone told me)

and the girls i was with (all straight with no questions ever to be asked) were all on the cute side.

so were were sitting there laughing and the waiter brings a brownie sundae and hands it to me. he said it was from the girl at another table and she thought i was cute. i had no idea who she was, still don't. and the girls were giving me such a hard time. we were making jokes about my "sensuality" and "charm".

and we got into a discussion on what kind of women i was attracted too. my usual thing is if she's more masculine than me i am usually not interested.

i tend to date very girly girls.

and then that lead to my dating habits. (i already get teased that i dress better than most guys even though i shop in the guys department). when i date .. i always pay, i open doors, sometimes the car door. flowers and the like.

that's me. i waited in the cold (ok it was a few minutes) to hold open the door for a lady at the mall today. last week i stayed with an old lady who was injured in an auto accident until EMS got there. i always answer with a "sir" and a "ma'am"

its just the way i was raised.

and i got a brownie sundae because i have such a cute boyish, charm

and i need to get to sleep.

all that fried food is going to go straight to my hips.

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