Remember me mentioning that I reconnected with a guy at the leather/gear night two weekends ago? And that we had a potential coffee date?
Well, that didn’t happen.
We set up a coffee date for Sunday (or as he put it “zombie Jesus day”) and I was all ready to see where it went.
But then he cancelled– something to do with work. But we should “still keep in touch”.
Story of my life.
Here I am, trying to be less of a whore and put myself out there and go on a real date (not a “date”) and this is what happens. This is kind of what happens all the time.
Well, other than when I ask a guy out only to discover he’s partnered and unavailable.
In brighter news, my tattoo is healing nicely. Although it is currently in the slightly itchy, peely phase. Pics to come later this week. ?