Allisonworld...
So at work they call the naive optimistic bubble I tend to sequester myself in on a fairly regular basis "Allisonworld." Basically everything has a bit of a rosy spin and sure even if you're 150 pounds overweight, I'll believe you were a professional iceskater back in the day. *Shrug* Sure, why not? Also if you tell me you're on your way to the office and just five minutes away, I'll believe that too, even if you're notoriously late and also (often) a liar.
(Incidentally, Jenniferworld is the antithesis of Allisonworld and Lindseyland apparently lies somewhere in the middle, just so you know.)
Anyways, after explaining this all to Josh there was this convo as we headed to pick up a pizza the other night.
Josh: So what am I in Allisonworld, a white knight in shining armor?
Allie: *wincing* That's...a stretch.
Josh: But!! *indignantly* In Allisonworld everyone is astronauts!!
Allie: You can be an astronaut.
Dear Me,
Too little, too late.
Love,
Me
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