o it seems like weeks since I regurgitated some wit and wisdom for you, the bored reader. For that, you can bet I feel pretty rotten. Additionally, you're probably thinking "hey, now he's really gonna give us something interesting, because it's been so long."
Dream on, people. I got nothin'. Dates, I've had a few. Second dates, not so many. Dates that I wish would become second dates? Nadda. I cancelled my yahoo personals account. That was refreshing. I don't have anyone "on the line" that I'm trying to get a date with either, which is sort of liberating. It's starting to get warm outside, so I can wash the car and enjoy some topless driving (watch it, I mean the car).
I ordered my Go board playing pieces along with some awesome little bowls to hold them in, so that's working for me. I've got my metal frames to finish building...
I'm gonna try and channel my time into something more productive than this dating experiment. I know this is what all of the brilliant einsteins out in reading-my-journal land have been saying all along, but a) I'm dense, and b) it was really helpful for me to find out that I'm not as repugnant and un-dateable as I had come to believe.
Its a story of triumph and failure... the epic battle between single and dating...zzzzz.....
So welcome spring kids, it's a fresh start for everyone, even this hapless author.