Hi, guys. It's lunchtime on Tuesday. You know, the same time that I was supposed to be having a soiree with The Ram.
But I got an email from him late last nite saying that he had to postpone our lunch -- again -- due to work. (And this time, he didn't reschedule with me.)
Which is interesting, considering that I just mentioned in my last post how I had a weird feeling about this whole scenario anyhow. I must have ESP! (I definitely have PMS.)
Listen, I am the first person to understand when stuff needs to be rescheduled because of work. It happens to me all the time.
(It may surprise you to learn that my professional life is actually really quite good... you know... the exact opposite of my love life right now.)
That said, I am also smart enough to know that if you are even the slightest bit interested in someone, you usually make every effort to try to see them... especially after rescheduling once already.
Blogdad didn't raise no dummy.
This guy ain't interested.
End. Of. Story.
As they say on MTV... NEXT!!!!
(AAB sidenote: Speaking of cheesy MTV shows and blogdad... he once told me that he wanted us to go on that Parental Control show where the mom and dad each get to pick a date for their daughter/son. I told him that I was pretty sure I wasn't eligible since I am almost twice the age of most of the contestants.)