Met a new guy at a party on Friday. It was a President's Day party and he played the great Abraham Lincoln, full-on Lincoln beard and all.
Saturday was very obviously Valentine's Day. Did the typical single girl thing: ate my feelings and watched a sappy movie. At least I had company. Dinner with the gal pals was great, followed by He's Just Not That Into You. Maybe not the best choice after I had given Abe my number and he said he'd call on Sunday.
Sunday:
10:00 am No Call
11:00 am No Call
12:00 pm I resolve to paint a wall in my apartment
1:30 pm Return from the Home Depot, paint in hand (no-VOC paint, obviously)
4:00pm Wall is painted.
4:15pm Check my phone and realize Abe called 2 hours earlier.
6:00pm Dinner and a movie with Abe. Said he would call and he did. Quite the Honest Abe. And my wall is now blue, or "midnight." Best part, Abe is 6'5"
Monday, February 16, 2009
Monday, February 9, 2009
I Discriminate Against the Vertically Challenged
Question: Are short men at a disadvantage for romance?
Answer: Yes.
Met a friend of a friend. Obviously didn’t remember him that well when we met the first time. Went for drinks and he was waiting at the bar. We laughed, talked, nearly had a “connection,” then.... he stood up.
My 2-inch heels (low for my heeled-shoe standards) upped my height to 5’8” and I felt like the Fifty Foot Woman. Mr. Vertically Challenged (VC) was lucky if the doctor listed him as 5’2” on his chart. While I was contemplating a long summer of baseball games and dinners out, I had no idea I would have to bring along a booster seat.
So today I did the deed and called VC. It’s never a good thing when you have to define so quickly that the interested party has made it into the “friend” category; however, I refuse to feel like a monster. Sorry short dudes, it’s all relative.
Answer: Yes.
Met a friend of a friend. Obviously didn’t remember him that well when we met the first time. Went for drinks and he was waiting at the bar. We laughed, talked, nearly had a “connection,” then.... he stood up.
My 2-inch heels (low for my heeled-shoe standards) upped my height to 5’8” and I felt like the Fifty Foot Woman. Mr. Vertically Challenged (VC) was lucky if the doctor listed him as 5’2” on his chart. While I was contemplating a long summer of baseball games and dinners out, I had no idea I would have to bring along a booster seat.
So today I did the deed and called VC. It’s never a good thing when you have to define so quickly that the interested party has made it into the “friend” category; however, I refuse to feel like a monster. Sorry short dudes, it’s all relative.
Welcome to My World
I’ve been meaning to do this whole “blog” thing for a while. Just got a new macbook (booya! yes, I used booya) so I have a computer that actually works. Me in a nutshell:
Mid 20s
Single (duh)
Chicago
I get bored.
The more I write, the more of me will be revealed. I have to be somewhat interesting, right? Oh shit, maybe that’s why I’m still single....
Mid 20s
Single (duh)
Chicago
I get bored.
The more I write, the more of me will be revealed. I have to be somewhat interesting, right? Oh shit, maybe that’s why I’m still single....
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