For some reason, the touch pad on my laptop decided to quit working Yesterday as I escaped to San Diego and worked on getting a little work done. Now it works again.
Meanwhile, I am wondering how the hell I got through being a witness to the date that looked more like a train wreck than a date. And guess how I was reminded how pathetic the mating ritual was?
You got it! I hooked up via dating app this afternoon. Quick. Efficient. Job got done. He was a nice guy. A little muscle relaxant and I was good to go. No. Drama. Required.
And no begging for money for batteries and booze.
Take note.
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