The change in picture has been amazing....from this mornings thirty something to over fifty. Goes to show that a little change in scenery makes "the boys" take notice. I had one, no picture guy, that emailed me twelve times.
I have one man that lives out of the country that comes to my town, on business, that has asked if he could please take me to dinner or a play when he comes back to town. I'm considering. He is actually my age. Never a good sign with men as they seem to age much more then women do, at least in my opinion. I still find I prefer younger men.
I'm still a little miffed at Mr. Perfect (MP.) He did call tonight to see how I was doing and said he would like to have a date night next week. He loves to dance, so I'm scouting, by phone, different places, which are really minimal in OC for Seniors. He at least made an effort to be sweet, even though he is the ultimate "Road Runner." I think he knows I'm not very happy with him at this point. I was pretty snappy with him Saturday when he called , after he left the house, I won't be doing much dancing with my knee out of commission, yet once again, but I can lean with the best of them. MP will have to do a little groveling to get back into my good graces so maybe I'll reconsider the leaning.
I went to my Dr. the other day and segued into Macy's and bought a wonderful pair of five inch, red patent, strappy heels. Now that makes me 6'2" which is fine with MP's 6'4"....He loves tall women and I certainly fit that bill. I don't know what they rest of you think about that. Usually tall men like 5'2" gals. I always thought it was a waste of a perfectly good tall man for we tall women. To each their own.
I heard from a Colonel in the middle East...a first for me. He, like a lot of the guys, are looking for their soul mate. Good Lord, what an over used phrase that is. I always love that relationships start out great and end up in a pile of poo, soul mate or not. To bad we can't keep the glow on forever.
If any of you out there have any ideas please let me know. This million man march is getting pretty confusing. I still don't know what I want, but I'm sure trying to find it. So many men, so little time.
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