Reminding myself never to lose my heart again to a man.
Two dates so far. Both spectacular and very nice.
So he calls me this morning (me being stupid thinking-- brunch and church again?)
No.
Tells me-- "hey, I've invited Jenna to the lake for the weekend for the family bbq, just wanted to let you know. Can we still date?"
She is a 1st shift nurse.
Young(er) blonde and beautiful.
I'm not jealous or hurt.
Just feeling a little displaced.
Reminds me of a line-- 'why take a bus when you can fly' ..
Over it.. over him..
blahh...
Men have cooties!!!