Hey guys. So *Dean called me this morning. I've told you guys about Dean. Dean is the one that was trying to compete with Shakespeare last month. See below
Anyways, Dean never visits the blog. In fact just last week he called and said "err, sorry o! But I was wondering. Is it bad that I don't read your blog, are you offended?" I assured him that I wasn't. First off, Dean nor sabi read (*tongue out*). Secondly as I pointed out to him, some of my closest friends have even forgotten I have a blog and I'm not mad at them so how much more him.
Yeah well, so it happened to be last night that Dean decided to open Thelma's blog (the boredom must have been real. SMH) and what did he see; Dear Future Husband I need you now! He read the post and immediately called claiming to be offended that I didn't think I could confide in him (How do you confide in someone that has attention deficit disorder? Dean has the attention span of a 2yr old), and that based on what he read, I don't need a husband, I need a shrink (LOL, he may have a point there). So anyways, as part of his effort to yet again convince me that he should be my 'The One', and to also prove that he's here for me whenever I need to talk he suggested we do something today.
Initially I thought movies and the usual sturves but I was so pleasantly wrong! Dean suggested I come over to his place. Long story short Dean pounded yam for me o!!!!!!!!! Lol. Dean has cooked for me several times (pre-break up and post-break up) but he has never pounded yam for me. As in, with a mortar and pestle. He made banga soup last night so we ate pounded yam and banga soup with cow leg. I don't know about you ladies but seeing a guy mopping sweat off his face as he pounded yam for me made me shine my teeth like a silly child. After I told him how I like my pounded yam I went back to lounge in the living room. (I didn't want to be tempted to help out).
And then a few hours later he made me a smoothie with all my favourite fruits. At the end of the day I was too stuffed to talk and we spent most of it watching Big Bang Theory season 7 (my idea of a perfect day/date) and I almost choked from too much laughter. Dean is a warri boy, and all the years in jand or mixing with the crème de la crème of Lagos society haven't had any effect on his Waffi. And you know Warri people are natural comedians. OMG; a combination of Dean and Sheldon Cooper.. I had myself a day!
When I left Dean's I didn't want to go home just yet so I called Sasha Bone to find out if she wanted to hang but I guess she had better things to do with her time *sobs* so I came home jeje.
Anyhoo... I might be MIA for a day or two, just thought to let you know. I'm getting a lot of TTRWT posts I may post those if I find the time.
Before I turn in I would like to thank my friends that saw the post yesterday and called to remind me that they're still here for me and when I need them they'll come, and talk for as long as I want. LMAO. I really do appreciate it guys. Thanks also to the blog readers who mailed. You guys are my rock, thanks a lot. Have a good night, make love, not war.