The 30 Day Challenge - Day 4

Day 04 - A picture of your night.

Hold up. What kind of ambiguousness is this? A picture of my night? Ever. So. Vague.

I sat at my desk yesterday filling out some form for work when my blackberry buzzed. Oh goody, a new BBM. and it was from Greg, or Karate Kid as I call him from time to time. He greets me with his usual "Hello Ms. Huey" and proceeds to ask me to go to wild wings with him because he has a craving. I ask if he's pregnant, just because I'm an idiot. Sadly, had to cancel wine plans with AP to go out, but that bottle will be gone tonight. hoorah..

So Im sure you're wondering, well maybe you arent, why he calls me Ms. Huey . Due to the massive fro that I had prior to my reunion with the creamy crack,  I was lookin like the female Huey Freeman from The Boondocks. Similar attitude, just not as militant.  My fro is what drew him in. He comes to my office for an interview and a few days later we are on a date. Funny.

I digress. So we arrange to meet up at 7 at

Over MY 12 wings (because you know I am a fat ass) and a basket of wedges we sat and talked of new years goals/ resoltuions, work, companies that I should look into, how menacing my nails look. Just a myriad of topics. He's one of those people who know ALOT but isnt a jerk about it. Good night though. Never otherwise with him.

You know, just talkin about this night has me wanting some more wings. SMH