A few recent adventures in my Mother Tongue: 1. My friend G. said, “I demanistrated him. Wait, what’s that word I mean? You know, make him less of a man?” It took us about five minutes to pull it out of the deep recesses of our English brains: emasculate. But ‘demanistrate’ is so poetic, is it not? And I think if you can defenestrate, you should also be able to demanistrate. (Okay, I know fenestrate and defenestrate are not actually opposites. But still. It sounds nice.) 2. T.’s parents were here from California this past week to visit him, and it was really fun to meet them! His dad and I were talking and he asked me, “How much longer have you been here than T.?” And my subconscious brain said “Say wha’? That’s a much more complicated grammar structure than I’m used to hearing!” And my tongue said, “A year ago.” Which is, of course, not the right answer. His dad had a brief, ‘Oh, so you’re a little bit slow, aren’t you?’ moment I’m sure. At least I recognized my mistake right away...
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Oh, sorry. DARN this ring on my left hand! (Just kidding.)
That is one Fine Specimen of Manliness, girl..... I think I may have to make this photo my screen saver. LOL... ;)
OK, I think I need to leave your blog now. I've been gazing at him quite awhile and I'm thinking VERY impure thoughts. ;)
Yummy.
I like dark eyes...maybe because I have green ones. Funny how that works, huh?