Ah, Michigan in the wintertime. I think it must snow here without a break until spring. Today didn’t turn out like I had hoped so, while I don’t have much to report on my search, it’s still a nice night. My friend from work and I got some wine and some spiked egg nog, drove back to the hotel in the snow and are sitting in front of the fire relaxing.
I did go ahead and pay for eharmony. I don’t know why I didn’t learn the first time. Eharmony can’t find matches for me. I swear, I must answer the questions oddly or something. I’m just being honest but maybe other people aren’t… or maybe I’m just unmatchable… LOL. (Is that a word)? I’ve gotten about 5 matches in 2 days. Shallow as it may sound, if they are 5′2″ and 57 years old, I close them out. Truth is, I like to feel little next to a man. Even if it’s shallow, I have to be realistic about this whole thing.
Sooooo, waiting on a pizza, drinking some wine… unless the pizza man turns out to be something pretty special, I don’t think I’ll have much to report tonight. LOL… Hey, I’m the ultimate optimist… You never know!
