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.
Saturday, April 21, 2018
I have a girls weekend. I'm just waiting to be picked up. Oh what fun!!!!
I'm leaving any crap behind me for the weekend. Plenty of time to think on it Sunday when I get home! Come to think of it, I don't have any crap!! :) Life is pretty damned perfect at the moment!