icfreeman

Yesterday was a super busy day.  With a networking event in the morning, and a PRCA event at lunch.  The day flew by, which is exciting!  It moved me one day closer to the weekend.  Today, I've been researching prospects and writing articles. 

The past few nights, we've had people over for dinner.  Last night we had Jeremy.  Dinner was delicious.  We ate chicken quesidillas, rice and beans.  Jeremy bought some cheap wine that tasted like kool-aid.  It was good though. 

Eric was off yesterday and Wednesday, and I have been hounding him to make a doctor's appointment for more than a month now.  Other people at his work have also been bugging him.  Well, when I found out he didn't make an appointment yesterday, then I text messaged his dad and sister, telling them that Eric didn't make an appointment.  They both called him at work today to fuss at him.  It's so nice to bring in reinforcements.  Eric really needs to get to a doctor about his blood pressure though. 

I'm ready for a good book.  I wonder what I can find at the library.  I think I will go this weekend!

Why do people hate going to the doctor?  I have to admit, I dislike going to the doctor, but with Eric, it is like pulling teeth to get him to see someone about his blood pressure.  I have been bugging him for about two months now.  I even have help.  Some of his coworkers, his sister and his dad are pressuring him to see the doctor.  Eric worries me.  He is constantly hot or sweating or red.  That's not real good.  I usually freeze.  I will wrap up in blanket and will still be shivering while he sits right next to me in his underwear complaining that he is hot.  Crazy boys.  I know he needs to get that checked out.  It could lead to serious adverse health risks if he doesn't seek help.  It makes me cringe to think that I could lose him.  That's funny because I never thought I would care for a guy like I care for Eric.

And it's funny how when Eric and I finally let our guards down, we easily meshed.  it's as if I have known Eric for many years.  We never went through normal relationship steps either.  One day we were coworkers, and the next, we were practically living together.  Did he ever ask to stay the night, NO-- he automatically did it.  But then it was as if we could read each others' minds, and everything just became easy.  Now I'm not saying that we never got/get into arguments, but it is just easy.  I used to ask mom how she knew that dad was the one.  It sounds cheesy when she said that she just knew, but now I understand.  Eric is my best friend, and we care for each other very much.  I could see myself marrying him.