Whatever, I am over Tim; he
cancelled yesterday because he had to play football. He was gonna get out of
playing but I guess the team couldn't live without him. I was actually
relieved, I was stone cold exhausted and it would have been the equivalent to
going on a date with Bernie from Weekend at Bernie’s.
Last Friday my date with Hank was
ripped out from under me an hour prior to walking out the door. That is 2
Fridays in a row by two different guys if anyone is keeping track. Friday
nights are turning into the low point of my week and that ain't right. Instead
of going on a date, I went shopping at the dollar store and found myself
standing in line with toilet paper and a plunger. That is not really how I
pictured my Friday night.
So I have decided that I am not
going to talk about the dates that I have on the books, because it just jinxes
it. I refuse to tell you about the date that I have tonight. I am not going to
tell you that I am finally meeting Hank for the first time. I will not say one
word about the fact that after texting, talking and emailing for a couple of
months I finally get to put a face with the name. My expectations are higher
than they should be so I will spend the day tricking my mind to lower them to
the ground.
Tonight is the THIRD Friday in a row I have had a date
scheduled. WILL I or WON'T I get stood up? That is the question.
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