Tonight I go on my last date from the online market. This man is a professor from Togo. Then I’m definitely ready to stop trying to wrangle love for the time being. This dating is exhausting—like going to interview after interview and never getting kept on.
The market I’m entering is real estate. Roommate and her boyfriend seem more serious, and I should be investing in my future instead of theirs. I’m emailed a realtor today who showed me a few very sad houses a couple of years back. I hope he’ll take me on again. The theme of book club lately is house shopping, so I face this daunting task with good friends for advice.
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