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, December 13, 2016
It's beginning to feel a lot like Xmas!!!
It's almost Christmas! What am I doing..? Well I am jumping on a plane, going to Sydney where I told my brother not to bother picking me up, I'll jump on the train! Oooo an adventure!
I plan to paint with his girlfriend; she's an art teacher who sells paintings. I figure this might be for me. I'm artistic; I've just never spent the time. Well I like to think so, anyhow!!!