Men. Men. Men. I seem to be uttering those words a lot. I think I mentioned that I had been doing the online dating thing.
After all the griping yesterday about a “real job,” I woke up this morning to a job offer in my inbox. A writing job. Something
I got into it with a friend the other day. The story is rather long, but I’ll give you the Cliff’s notes cheat sheet version.
Dating issues I’m having while entertaining the idea of not being single anymore…
I took a mental health day Friday. Not necessarily because I needed it, but because I was needed. My friend’s daughter works at the aquarium.