Ok, by the time I get back to the room I have calmed down some. I think I was in shock or something. All I kept thinking was, “how did this happen?” I just wanted to sing a simple song by an artist that I really like, that’s all. How did this studio stuff get thrown in the mix? Puddin’ told me to go take a shower and try to relax because we had a busy day coming up. He rubbed me down and made me forget for a little while about all that had transpired. I eventually fell asleep. The next morning we got up early because we were going on a shopping tour and I wanted to shop til I dropped. We were on our way to breakfast and a gentleman spoke to me, he said, “so does he need to call Tyrone?” I just laughed it off and said, “most definitely not.” I’m thinking, uh oh what have I done?” [img]/forums/images/graemlins/blush.gif[/img] We finished breakfast and decided to stop in the gift shop at the resort while we were waiting for the van to come. I was admiring a necklace or something and someone behind me said, “good morning,” I turned around and said, “good morning.” He then proceeded to tell me that he really enjoyed my performance and that I had nothing to be nervous about because I did a great job. I kinda held my head down and thought to myself, “oh no”, I really didn’t want to remember last night. I was hoping that it was a dream and I really didn’t do that. I soon found out that that was not going to be the case.
It was like I became some overnight celebrity or something because the people on the van were talking about it. I’m like, “dang, did everyone in the resort hear me last night?” Puddin’ just laughed and said, “look’s like it, huh?” He started talking about being my manager and scheduling appointments. He got a kick out of it. Now me, I’m just embarrassed as all get out. Well, needless to say. I shopped til he almost dropped. [img]/forums/images/graemlins/laugh.gif[/img]
We got back to the resort and I still had all this nervous energy and Puddin’ says, “You know what we could do now?” I’m thinking, “Get me some, right?” WRONG. He wants to go parasailing. Yippee!!!@#***. All I care to say about the parasailing is that I did it and it does count if my eyes were closed. [img]/forums/images/graemlins/tongue.gif[/img]ray:
'Cause if that's Puddin's back, Puddin is FINE from the back. What's the front look like???
I'm so happy you decided to do a trip report. And I'm lovin' it.
Girl, why you tryin' to ack like you don't be singin' an' stuff at home, wishin' somebody would put you on they label? On the real! (That's my ShaNayNay personality. You like?) But really, if somebody was excited by your talent, then maybe you got IT. Can I be in your first video? [img]/forums/images/graemlins/smile.gif[/img]
Nappy, you are a mess and no puddin' is in the air with his arms out. That is the guy who took us out to parasail. I can't even remember his name. Look at the pic above that's him from the front.
Originally posted by Dora:
[qb] Nappy, you are a mess and no puddin' is in the air with his arms out. That is the guy who took us out to parasail. I can't even remember his name. Look at the pic above that's him from the front. [/qb]
Thanks Angie, I appreciate that. You know it's funny, well not really. No one ever told me that they were proud of me until I divorced my ex-husband. I still don't know how to take it sometimes. It just feels weird to know that I can actually do something that makes another person proud. I tell my kids all the time and they just go, awww ma. It feels good though and thank you so much. Here is more of the trip report.
For dinner that night, I think it was Raggae night and everyone had to eat on the beach. Everything was beautiful. I think there were food and tables stretched out for a good half mile. There was so much food and it was delicious. There were these beautiful ice sculptures that looked like angels and the band was awesome. Did I tell you we had entertainment every night with dinner? I meant to if I didn't. There were kids playing kettledrums. I guess that’s what you call em. That band was awesome. We were sitting outside and the mosquitos were attacking with a vengeance. People were fussing and complaining about being eaten up and Puddin' just smiled and asked me how did I know to bring the can of Off? Puddin' was walking around recording the band and the setup. I felt a raindrop and I ran to him and told him that it was time to go. I was literally dragging this man on the beach towards our room. He thought I was being frisky and told me that we had plenty of time for that. I just laughed out real loud and then the sky just opened up and it started pouring down raining. He just gave me this, "how did you know expression." I laughed and said, "you know I love you right?" We got a little wet but not as wet as some of the people who had just gotten their plates and were trying to eat. After we got back to the room we decided to sit outside in our living room and watch the rain and just talk. We talked about how full our day was and all the people that commented on the show the night before and how good it felt just being together. We laughed at how it took him ten months just to get me to go to the movies with him. We had a candle in the room and decided to bring it outside. The atmosphere was so romantic and peaceful. We snuggled up for a while and just held each other. I think I knew right at that moment what comfortable silence means. We didn’t have to keep talking; all we had to do was just be.
That night I felt as though a bond was created that was never to be broken. We connected on a spiritual level as well as a physical out on the porch in the rain. What a way to bring in a birthday. TOTALLY AWESOME!!!!
Now, that makes three things that were either fantasy or dream fulfilled. We took 37 out with a bang. Afterwards, we went for a long walk on the beach and they were showing the movie called Duplex. We sat there for a few minutes but decided that we were having too much fun walking and kissing under the stars and decided to continue on with that.
Dora, I do love a good love story and you are creating a perfect one for all of us hopeless romantics. Silence with your man...isn't it wonderful. Sitting in the rain with your man is one of the things I love the most. Keep posting now..
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I laughed and said, "you know I love you right?" We got a little wet but not as wet as some of the people who had just gotten their plates and were trying to eat. After we got back to the room we decided to sit outside in our living room and watch the rain and just talk. We talked about how full our day was and all the people that commented on the show the night before and how good it felt just being together. We laughed at how it took him ten months just to get me to go to the movies with him. We had a candle in the room and decided to bring it outside. The atmosphere was so romantic and peaceful. We snuggled up for a while and just held each other. I think I knew right at that moment what comfortable silence means. We didn’t have to keep talking; all we had to do was just be. 
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