A sad thing happened today. I've been emailing back and forth with a new guy. I am trying to be hopeful although I am think he may just be another dull Jewish lawyer, they tend to underwhelm.
We go to set our date for tomorrow. He informs me he works until 9, can we meet then? My first thought it - 9pm? On a school night? Then I think, what am I going to do until 9pm while still trying to look cute and keep from falling asleep.
Instead of focusing on the great spot we are meeting, and the potentially (hopefully?!?) great guy, I focus on how I am going to stay awake for a week night date that starts at 9pm. What the hell?!? When did I get so old?
About Me
- Molly Brown
- New York, New York, United States
- Living in a studio apartment in New York City is an adventure in and of itself. No longer allowing myself to live my life in black and white, breaking through to something better!
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