Well, my sabbatical from dating didn't last as long as I had anticipated. I attribute it being cut short to scheduling conflicts... namely Saturday is the only time "Eugenio" and I are able to meet. It ends up, "Eugenio" lives just a few miles down the street from me. We are meeting (yes, I'm following the 'drive yourself rule') halfway. We've been exchanging emails all week. He's a fantastic story teller and extremely good at getting me to talk about myself (actually it doesn't take all that much work to get me to talk about myself). I'm really looking forward to our "informal date."
As far as the "40 Year Old" goes, I hadn't heard from him via email or any other form of communication for 2 days. Then, last night he called and left a voicemail. (I was in a tanning bed, otherwise I would have answered it right away.) The reception was bad and I could tell he was outside. The only thing I could catch was something about being in New Orleans.
I'm so ready to move on from him... really I am!
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