Friday night my kind friend Tea took a walk, served me pie, and let me infiltrate her apartment with germs. It was a perfect Friday night. After that the weekend was a sleeper, finding me bored and lonely enough to see a solo matinee yesterday. Things are looking up with this week's dating roster and the hope of future weekend romance.
We have:
Tuesday- dinner with Roommate, Me Gusto, and a friend Roommate initially thought wasn't good enough. I've sunk enough that now she wants to introduce us. She told him I don't like facial hair, and I hear he let his goatee go. Gusto's trying to talk him out of his 2nd job at Blockbuster in hopes he'll begin to socialize.
Wednesday- getting together with an attorney who has a rottweiler, and I fear may be a rottweiler. He tells me he has a daytime television commercial. He considers people asking him questions at church as interrogation. What are we hiding?
Friday- going out again with Greg. Still nice. Still not much to talk about, but he's "stoked" about many things.
I'm just hoping to be distracted enough not to think about Josh.
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Oh, I forgot about the dinner double date tonight-- never lower your standards!! You are incredible!
And be careful of the Rottweiler and his rottweiler-- they are not very nice dogs, even if they look impressive on the outside.
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