RouletteWeekend

@rouletteweekend
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  • Finding More Happy

    I never really sit and think about my past. It might be because I don’t remember my actual past. But I never sit and think about the “what-ifs” of my life. I know that a lot of people reminisce about the good ole days or it would have been so much different if I had… Read more

  • Really good (or maybe really bad)

    So as it turns out, Flea Market Guy and I are either really good at being friends or really bad at it. He texts me yesterday telling me about his terrible, awful day at work. My solution? “Do you want to get together tonight?” I know. I know. Sue me. I should be acting like… Read more

  • Back-ish from the Dead

    I wrote yesterdays blog, days ago. It was supposed to post Friday, but I wasn’t ready to post it because I like to have 100% closure. Somebody ghosting me doesn’t really give me that. So I moved the blog forward on the schedule to yesterday because I couldn’t figure out how to unschedule it. You’d… Read more

  • Death of a Salesman

    So I mentioned yesterday in my not so subtle rant that Flea Market Guy and I are pretty much done or may be. I’m not so sure what happened. He went out of town on a sales trip. In the midst of his trip, I found out he was still online dating because I asked… Read more

  • Everybody’s Fine, but They’re Not

    It’s commonplace to walk past someone on the street or in a store and make eye contact. Usually, there is a smile. If you know them and are at work or at a gathering, the next thing you do is say, “Hi! How are you?” It’s a nice sentiment, but I often wonder if people… Read more

  • Phil and that Pesky Neighbor

    The neighbor came by Monday night to check his groundhog trap. I’m not sure if he thought the groundhog was magical or if he assumed someone let Phil out.  But he reset the trap with extra food inside. It looked like a pretty amazing salad he put in there, so I’ve been nervous all day to… Read more