Sunday, March 27, 2011

Quiet sunday...

Today was the first day that things have been super quiet.  I think a lot of it has to do with the guys watching the "March Madness" basketball playoffs.  I did watch the last quarter of the Arizona State vs UConn on Saturday after talking on the phone to Mr. Perfect.   Because of Mr. Perfect I was hoping that Arizona would win but they didn't.  It was very close but no cigar. 

I was a little upset with MP and told hiim so via an email.  He emailed me right back and then called.  I have too much time to think and told him I thought he was in a hurry to leave because he had another "hot date."  He told me to relax and no, he was on the road and to stop thinking so much. He stated he liked me but had a really busy week coming up with business.  We'll see.  I'm going dark this week and we'll see if he contacts me.

I did have one call today from "Mr. Italian" from VA.  This man has been calling off and on since I met him several months ago while he was out in LA via one of the sites.  Two or so calls while I was vacationing in Hawaii.  He won't take no for an answer.  I told Mr. Perfect about him and he said we should invite him along on a date.  Brother, wouldn't that go over big, one German and one Italian wth egos as big as the country, both thinking they are the best lovers in the world.  One thing about Mr. Perfect is he is not only a good lover, but he is loving, at least most of the time.  Mr. Italian, I think not so much.  I think he might be a good lover but would not fill the loving bill.  He is a little rough around the edges.

There was also a younger man that did contact me today, almost forgot about him, and he sent me a "wink"  Not as tall as I like my men, but per his profile, seemed to be well educated and was looking for someone that he could be nice to, whatever that means.  With men you can guess and your usually right.

Well tomorrow is another day.  I have several Dr. appointments and then home free.  The weeks are going too fast.

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