Lately, my life has been a story of misfires.
I scheduled TWO dates with one guy and they BOTH got cancelled the day of.
And then there was another date where the guy told me he was too sick to show up 2 hours before we were supposed to meet.
Now he’s trying to reschedule, and I’m not feeling that generous.
The other guy?
The one who cancelled twice?
Well, he sent me a string a very sexy text messages which makes me think that if I DO reschedule with him, it better be after my abstinence stint is OVER.
I do not think I can trust him to not make a move.
Furthermore, I believe that if he does make a move, I will be helpless to resist.
Remember that I am voraciously hungry right now.
They say that the universe doesn’t give you want you WANT, it gives you what you NEED and right now, I guess I need to be alone.
Just me and my solo act.
With the way the universe is working itself out for me, I wouldn’t be surprised if The Swede doesn’t make it to California in December.
Because he’s my loop hole.
My get out of jail card.
My hall pass lover.
I’m not attached to any outcome however.
I’m too old and I’ve learned too much to hold on tightly to what I want to have happen.
If it happens, nice.
If it doesn’t, too bad.
I believe in the wisdom of the universe and what it’s handing out to me right now is EXACTLY what I need.