Sneezes come in threes
I guess dates do, too. So last week (something like the last week, with the holiday, I have no idea what day it is) I had three real dates. One with the woman of unknown age, one with the Florida dentist and one with PRJ.
And, what I've decided, is that if one is not in a relationship, one needs to have a rotation (thanks Polly!). I made my profile active on J-Date and then started chatting with MySpace people and at a certain point, I may have had eight women on the hook. Of course, I got too into a couple and probably scared them off, but there were still a few left that I couldn't screw up with, because I hadn't talked with them enough...
So, it's like, if you want to have three women in your life, you've gotta kind of have five, just in case you mess up with two.
So, I went out for a beer with the woman of unknown age...and she started getting very deep with me, talking about living life on a higher plane...like the Celestine Prophecy? I have no idea. I'm still curious about her. We'll see if I see her again.
I enticed the Florida dentist to come out to see the France/Brazil soccer game with me and some friends. Then they left and we spent a loooong time together. Dinner, drinks, and a kiss goodnight. She can certainly hold up her end of the conversation.
Went out to mee the PRJ and her friends at a fratty-type bar on the UES. I told her I would only come if she bought me four drinks (dollar drinks) and she did! Craziness. A few more drinks and a few kisses later, it was time to go home.
So, following my boy David's principles, I kind of laid back. I had work on Sunday and Monday, and I was off on the 4th and 5th.
Somewhere along the way, another MySpace girl came into the picture. She's been talking to me too much, and I'm such an attention whore. I can't resist IMing people when they're online. So I've been talking with...let's call her 23 for a while. She seems pretty cool so far. Trying to make plans to see her sometime.
So, anyway, on the night of the 3rd, I'm jabbering away on IM at work with the dentist, and she says she's at home and drunk. She says call her when I'm done (which was around 3 a.m.) It was my first-ever booty call...and I was the one who was getting called. How about that?
So, of course, the one I'm most interested in at the moment, let's just call her the curly-haired dancer, seems not to realize what I'm up to.
But, I have some others to keep my mind occupied.
And YKW is back from Israel. She IMed me today before she had to go take a drug test for her new job.
Sheesh...keeping up with the rotation is hard work! But good work.