Why me is right! I cannot believe that yesterday afternoon, just as I was getting into my car after stopping by the doctor's office to pick up some paperwork, my phone rang. Guess who? No not Desi, but the Italian man that works for the government and lives on the East coast, who I told, like a million time, that I wasn't interested and to forget me and go away. I saw the man once.
I wouldn't have answered my telephone, but my cell was in my purse and I just pushed the blue tooth device on my steering wheel. It goes to show you, one should check the names that come up on the phone first prior to answering. He was headed for my area and wanted to meet for coffee. His comment was that we should never have gotten divorced and needed to talk about it. Really?
I had just finished having lunch with my friends at Houston's and had a million errands to run, not to mention that I am not interested in meeting or seeing him again. He did ask me if I was trying to avoid him. You think? Good Lord, I guess I should give him an A for effort...never say die and all of that. I didn't realize I was such a femme fatale.
He is teaching at several of the military bases out here and may not have any time to meet, which is good since I'm not meeting him. Although Desi thought we should meet him together. That would be really interesting. A 6'4" ex football player with a short, 6" in his mind, Italian with a super ego. I smell dog fight. So hopefully the fact that I kept saying no has sunk in and he won't call again, although I won't bet on it.
I am meeting a new man this morning for coffee. He is sixty seven and I do believe he lives in a retirement community, although he says another town which can be associated with the retirement community. I have found that the men I have met from this area are not my cup of tea. Old, even though chronologically younger. He was in real real estate and has his masters degree per his profile. At least we will have something in common with the real estate background. I'll let you know how this goes.
Desi woke me up yesterday morning by texting me...it was 5:30 a.m. That's what I get for having my phone on next to the bed. I had told him about a Luau that was happening on Sunday and said he could come if he would like. His comment was that he would play with the "Does." I texted back that there was only one Doe he needed to play with.....that got a non publishable comment back from him.
If nothing else, Desi makes me laugh and we have a fun time together. Probably because we are both more then a little profane.
So I'm off to get myself together to go for coffee after I straighten up the house and feed my cats.
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