Tuesday, August 26, 2014
What happened to the drought..?
Jeez. The last potential date slid into the sunset; well he is still around but I am listening to my gut – and my gut says run.
I went to Ballarat the other weekend and came home with a stack of records. One was from 1985 - “Do Re Mi (Deborah Conway) - "Man Overboard" 1985.
I mentioned to the record shop guy (who is 46) that I had purchased it and he laughed and mentioned his father had been in a long term relationship with Deborah Conway. He had played around her in the end and she’d written a song about it. His dad owned some large band venue in Sydney…
Yeah. Tree. Apple. Not winning me over here… And the gut is already swirling. I hate it when people call me Darl… or Honey… it’s stupid. Okay that isn’t a great reason to kick someone to the kerb but I’m sticking to it!
Every so often, one comes along that you just click with. The base player was one; until he turned out to be a dick. Wanting me to go away for the weekend five seconds in and being snooty when I said no. Weird really.
Now there is a 51 yo Theatre Technician who has zoomed up the ranks to first place. His first email had my heart thumping. Hell, it was well written – he used punctuation for crying out loud! He works in my industry. He’s smart. Funny. Has a vinyl collection!
What the Hell will be wrong with this one…
Posted by Mistress at 7:57 PM