I’d like to think that I’ve got this dating thing sorted. After all, how hard can it be? Show up, have a few drinks, talk (hopefully not too much about yourself, the weather or their pet lizard), and that’s pretty much it. In the last five weeks I’ve been on ten first dates (nothing like … Continue reading
He respects my space And never makes me wait And he calls exactly when he says he will He’s close to my mother Talks business with my father He’s charming and endearing And I’m comfortable Yes, I just used a Taylor Swift song to start a post. I’m sorry, I know, a little pathetic, but … Continue reading