Thirtysomething Divorcee Tests the Dating Waters

Thursday, October 05, 2006

I can't read a cereal box - let alone a man!

Really! First the cop thing, then this.

Vicchysoise called me to say that he would like to know what is up. He gave me the same talk I was looking forward to giving him! He thought I was taking a back seat and not contacting him! He did not want to be a bother with all I have going on and he wants me to communicate with him on my own comfort level.

He apologized again for the terrible email and he thought he had ruined it forever. He really fell all over himself to say he was sorry. Good. . .and I see no other indication that he thinks that way except the daily bikini page he has as a favorite on ebay. how do I approach that one? Hey, I was cyberstalking you and saw this?

All this consideration for my privacy and I am sitting at home waiting to be courted. We are both staring at our phones thinking, "Call me!"

The apartment is still like the Eastern block - with a broken drain. I am busy with school and work all weekend and I need to get out Tuesday when the kids are gone albeit with him or someone else.

I want him to come and play.

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