The art of dating when you are in your 40’s is a perilous, soul destroying mission. I blame my misfortune with men on the 'fairy tale factor'... That never ending belief that love conquers all and that one day a prince will come.
Reality isn't even close to the fairy tale. Especially when the prince doesn’t just come with baggage – he comes with a bitter, money grubbing ex-wife clinging to his back like a hump.
Tuesday, March 17, 2015
Date night again....
Well it's date night again.
Funny thing, the guy took me to the same place as the last guy!
I'm going out again on Friday night.
To his place this time to cook...