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.
Friday, March 30, 2018
It's Good Friday here...
I'm not feeling very Good Friday-ish. I think religion has taken a huge dive, so why the hell would I not eat meat..?
My daughter her dog (and my dog!!!) are coming today. We'll slack about a bit, take the dogs for a walk down the coast and come home to pizza :)
It will be good to see her as I haven't for weeks! :)