|(This is what you photograph while waiting for your brakes to be fixed.)|
*So my date from Tuesday... Uh, it wasn't anything great or grand. If it was, then I would have blogged about it sooner. Dating him would be a waste of time. I'm not physically attracted to him, the connection I had with him on the phone could not make up the difference. Ok, even if I TRIED to be attracted to him, the BIGGEST turn off was when he did not walk me to my car. I went to his place, so he could make some pancakes that I found online. WORST. THING. I. EVER. PUT. IN. MY. MOUTH. They were extremely bland and very mushy--it was a very nice gesture and effort. Since that was all he made, I didn't have anything to mask it. Afterwards, we talked in his living room listening to 80's music, which I can't stand, and watched a lil of Tosh.0. [Little sidenote, he's 51 years old. Yes, 20 years older than me. He seemed young, til we actually met....then I realized that he really IS that old.] He tried to lead into kissing but I couldn't. Poor guy had no game. I'd blog about how I really felt about him, but I'm trying not to be that heartless. Anyways, the guy didn't walk me to my car and he lives in a shady part of town, it was dark and my car was about 1/2 block away. I was pretty pissed. I mean, seriously, if he was smart or had an ounce of game in him, he would have walked me for one last ditch effort of a kiss. I mean, that's what other guys have done. It just made me think of Houston, who always walked me to my car. All I can say is no wonder why this guy is single. He needs a wingman or a Hitch.
*There were 3 birthdays this week. My Mom's and my two very good friends, PajamaPants (Peej) & Eidde!
*Eidde (R) is one of my oldest friends. He moved into the house next to Liz when he was 5 and we were 9....we've been friends ever since! He's been like the annoying lil brother I never had, but he's also been a true confidant. Honestly, I have no idea how we're still friends?! I've played some of the worst pranks on him, growing up. Poor guy would ALWAYS fall asleep whenever we hung out at Liz's house. I would always paint his finger &/or toe nails....or put make-up on him.....or slip flowers in his hands that were clutched on his chest to make it look like he was dead, then take photos of it..........or hide his shoes, after falling asleep at the movies, then leave him as the last person in the theatre til the security guard woke him up........or.... well, I better not name the rest or else he might never return my phone calls. I love Eidde, I truly do. I miss the fact that we hardly see each other these days, but that'll never change the way I feel about him. He continues to help me be more open minded and I'm grateful we have such love & respect for each other. Eidde, I love you.
*I'll blog more about my Mom's birthday later....gotta upload some pics.
*Dating & guys...... I think I'm gonna lay low for a while. It's just a frustrating game. Yes, game. There's stupid rules to it and ALL of it is just confusing. I think for the month of May, I'm just not even going to focus on guys. I don't care if the hottest, funniest, wealthiest, smartest, most spiritual & religious single & available man sits down next to me at church or at the movies or at a park..... I'm not biting. I'm just frustratingly done right now.
*And with that said, it's beautiful out....I think I wanna go ride Big Blu (that's the official name of my bike now.) Happy Friday!