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Taller Woman has asked if she could bring a friend to what I'd thought was a date next weekend. Le sigh. Oh, and both of them have issues with the proposed venue.
And a certain lady who now lives far away and who I always look forward to seeing, but isn't a dating prospect, will not be returning over the holidays because she has pneumonia.
Yes, the Tickler will be moving right around New Year's, but at least that's been planned for weeks if not months.
Is the universe telling me to meet moar wimmins? Probably, but all I want to do in the cold and dark is hibernate in my nice new bed.
Speaking of beds, I sawed the old frame into dumpster-sized pieces and got rid of it that way. No one in their right mind would have taken it, and I wouldn't have wished it on them. Last up: fix my floor. Yeah, sawing that thing up felt good.
And a certain lady who now lives far away and who I always look forward to seeing, but isn't a dating prospect, will not be returning over the holidays because she has pneumonia.
Yes, the Tickler will be moving right around New Year's, but at least that's been planned for weeks if not months.
Is the universe telling me to meet moar wimmins? Probably, but all I want to do in the cold and dark is hibernate in my nice new bed.
Speaking of beds, I sawed the old frame into dumpster-sized pieces and got rid of it that way. No one in their right mind would have taken it, and I wouldn't have wished it on them. Last up: fix my floor. Yeah, sawing that thing up felt good.
