It’s true — it never rains, it pours.
Since I’ve been dating B, it seems that the guys on Match.com have suddenly discovered me. In the last week, I’ve gotten 7 winks and 2 emails. It’s an embarassment of riches, yet… I’m quite happy being a goober with B, thanks very much.
He’s off at a singing group reunion this weekend, and I haven’t heard from him since he left here Thursday morning, after a grand romantic visit all the way from Philly. Not hearing from him for 3 days is making me a little frantic and addled. Like he says, I’m a goober…
There’s a song in there somewhere: “I’m just a goober in love…”
