So while I'm still working out the direction I want to take these postings as well as my life, I realized today, that at times, my mother may read this so it with that in mind that I will try to steer my thoughts and keep my rambling somewhat "G" rated. This whole line of thinking was brought about today as I was having a conversation with some married friends of mine who had provided me with dinner. Of course, in exchange for dinner, I need to provide them with exciting details of my life as a single person. Eventually, single talk turns to dating talk and that is the part they get excited to hear about. So tonight's conversation can really be summarized by one comment that innocently slipped out of my mouth, " Well, at least I haven't met a toe sucker yet." Lately, it seems like each person I meet is a little more odd than the last one.
It's so hard dating, getting to know each new person, remembering which
one eats onions, which one refuses to eat mushrooms, who can handle sarcasm, who can't. I try to bring my married friends atleast one good story whenever possible. I think they enjoy the stories more for the nicknames then the actual stories. Although entertaining, the nicknames will not be shared at this time to protect the moronic.
Tomorrow is Friday, and although I thought I would not be excited about the weekend, I am because this is when all the other people will not be working either and it will feel "normal" to not be at work. I'm still trying to figure out what I want to do with this big chance to turn in another direction because as you have all told me, when one door closes, another one opens.
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