I am sitting here writing this blog, as I hear my window screens flutter in the wind. The cold front that was supposed to hit the Houston area, has finally settled and It. Is. Great! I love me some sweater weather!
I have to warn my readers, new and old, that during my 4-year dating hiatus…I became a little more reserved; a little more private; and a little more onion-like…meaning you have to peel back the layers before you get to know me.
When I was younger and heartbroken from all the assholes I encountered, I always thought to myself…”I don’t want to wear my heart on my sleeve anymore.”
I don’t think that will be a problem anymore. The love Gods answered my thoughts!
What used to bother me back in the day (love/dating wise)–doesn’t bother me now. I have given a whole lot less fucks in my mid-30s, than I did when I was in my late 20s and early 30s. In fact, the only time I show emotion is when I am stressing at work.
I restarted this blog b/c just the conversations that have been had over the dating app I’m on, have been slightly hilarious, and a part of me wanted you all to know that nothing has changed.
But something has. Me.
My promise to my readers is that I will still try my best to entertain you with content, whether it be old or new.
“Temple” and I are meeting tomorrow. I will let you know how that goes. My interactions with him could totally spur another blog…to be called: “The Art of Communication.”
