Since my return from Sweden, I’ve been living like a nun.
Even though my vow of celibacy is no longer in place, I’m still not getting any.
Reason #1: I like The Swede and he’s not here.
Reason #2: I sort of consider myself in a transition state right now on my diet.
And I consider “transition phases” inappropriate for dating.
Plus, the last thing I want is to be sipping my low-cal tomato soup while out on a date.
So here I am.
Single yet happy.
To tell the truth I’ve got a lot going on BESIDES my diet that is keeping me occupied.
UnSCruz planning – I’m helping to organize volunteers.
South Bay Burners Regional Precompression aka SoulFire – I’m trying to resurrect this event with guidance from some friends.
Burning Man 2018 – can’t miss That Thing In The Desert.
Pagan Bunny Burn – my very first! Can’t wait!
I mean, I’m not going to turn down any dates that pop up, but I’m also not actively cultivating anything.
Which, remarkably, doesn’t bother me.
All of which is to say that despite my fuller than full physique, I’m pretty damn happy.
So I can’t complain!