Just a funny note! Remember a long time ago when I first started writing this piece? I told you about The Bloke, he who disappeared without a trace. Well, I knew full and well that our paths would cross again.
I was at my local watering hole with Miss J, Cedes and Shadow and we all observed a hefty blonde seated beside us on the couch. I didn't think anything off it (besides my catty thought of 'you're kidding yourself wearing that dress') until I watched The Bloke cross from the bar carrying two beers to sit beside Hefty. As my present company couldn't stop staring, I carried on like I always do.
I know he saw me. He must know I saw him. What would we possibly have to say to one another? Nothing. As Cedes was slapping my leg to point out that they were deep in a make out, I thought "good for him!" Then when she led him out of the bar like a baby bird just out of the nest, I thought "Good for him!" I could have felt badly that this guy had moved on with a new hussie, I mean lassie but they seemed like they had better chemistry based on body language than me thinking date 3 would tell me if I was into him. It made for a story nonetheless - in either case - at the beginning of the blog and now. Cheerio!
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