Admittedly, I may have been drunk blogging on that last post. At least I wasn’t drunk dialing. Be my luck to drunk dial 911 and not remember I did it and then when the cops showed up be in for it big time.
Okay, so Mr. Right expectations:
Elusive, nebulous, crap. But to recap anyway:
1. He must be ALL that into me. (No compete forms signed in advance)
2. I must also be all that into him.
3. The first two are the most important and none of the rest matter if they are both in this place with each other.
I’m tired and can’t make it any futher.
I have so much to deal with on this topic….
So little time and energy so I’m good with taking a break.