Tuesday, 7 October 2008

Scary Times

So Kris has started handing my phone number out to taxi drivers -how on earth did it come to this?

There seems to be a general consensus among my friends that I need to get out there and make the most of my single state. For quite a while I could fend them off with the one date I did go on in the spring, but that is well beyond old news now. And I really don't feel like changing the statistics.

I might as well admit it - I'm not single and fabulous. I'm single all right, and at times I do actually feel a bit fabulous, like when I was toastmaster at a wedding a few weeks ago. But I certainly don't find being single one bit fabulous. And it has nothing to do with my shoes. Or the shoes I don't have for that matter. It is all about missing that special person.

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