New Shirt

I was just fishing in my closet for a new shirt to wear, something different than the past few months. Alas, I found a blouse that NOT only still has its tags on, but is actually in style. Wow.

So I hope, I wonder, I wish, I hope...that out there is a guy who maybe I've seen, yet haven't met; maybe I have seen and met, yet hasn't cracked the code; maybe I have seen and met, and is getting HIS life in gear....or maybe I haven't seen, haven't met and is waiting for me to turn the corner.

Alex bit the dust; I'd only met him once. Emailed, talked on the phone, texted a lot... met once. It wasn't my best date. He wasn't willing to compromise...come to his cabin or its over. Sadly, though relieved, its over. Relieved that he isn't a stalker. That would be difficult to put in the back of the closet.

Keep living life. Keep working your work. Be happy. Be sad. Be sweaty from a hard workout. Do different things, make new friends. And find the new shirt. Its there.