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a dating loss that I can afford
Jul. 16th, 2013 02:00 pmFunny Lady, with whom I have (Had? Foreshadowing!) a date tonight, says she doesn't want to do the romantic thing. That's OK, given my recent dating success. Funny Lady has always been hard to get a hold of, and it's been even harder to figure out where I stood with her. I'll be seeing her this evening for a romantic (Ha!) walk around Green Lake. She did, after all, break the curse on me. And yes, that can totally be construed as a euphemism.
If only she'd told me this before I cleaned my apartment, washed my sheets, did my nails, shaved my legs, and washed my hair.
The Siberian Siren has nailed down the Airbnb house where we'll be staying Saturday night in Portland. Powell's, you won't know what hit you. Mental note: obtain Aspiring Ex's shopping list. And oh by the way, I'll be spending the night with the most physically attractive woman I know, who's all queer and wonderful and stuff — and not into me that way.
If only she'd told me this before I cleaned my apartment, washed my sheets, did my nails, shaved my legs, and washed my hair.
The Siberian Siren has nailed down the Airbnb house where we'll be staying Saturday night in Portland. Powell's, you won't know what hit you. Mental note: obtain Aspiring Ex's shopping list. And oh by the way, I'll be spending the night with the most physically attractive woman I know, who's all queer and wonderful and stuff — and not into me that way.
