OK, I'm back in San Diego because I needed to pick up my prescription and a check arrived.
Someone was working on leading me on, and it was really great. Then he finds True Love and quits responding to my voice mails.
And I put up with three nights in a hotel room in which it was all about the other guy.
I melted down.
Of course, he now is busy, and I just got a text rather than a phone call saying hope you are well.
One thing is that he got off on doing it in a hotel room. That's fine because I Priceline my way into nice ones.
This round, got to extract revenge not just on him but also on someone else who asked me to house sit, meaning I could not lick my wounds in Puerto Vallarta. I reconfigure everything for him and he THEN tells me that he changed his mind and had someone else do it AFTER I bought tickets.
Did I mention he wants me to move back in with him?
So, I needed a place to stay in SD and Priceline came through with this kick ass junior suite off of Hotel Circle. Let's just say if it had a kitchen, it would make the perfect apartment for me as it now looks like it will just be me for the foreseeable future.
Now, If I can find someone to spend some time with me IN the suite, it would be more interesting, but I think I don't mind being a widowed 52 year old right now.
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