Well it's raining today and I have absolutely nothing or no one to do. I had a blind date set up for the night, he is a country singer and a friend of a friend, however I am still waiting to hear from him via text message. I am strangely relieved however for two reasons. #1 I have never been on a blind date and the whole thought of it makes me queasy and #2 I have never been a huge fan of Cowboys. But after going on dates with so many assholes for so long I decided maybe just maybe a southern gentleman was just what the date doctor ordered. Though don't southern gentlemen actually return your call? Or better yet don't they come to call on you?
I think the thing that irks me the most about this whole situation is that he is so not my type, and yet I put myself out there and made myself available and now I'm the one being somewhat stood up. Strange.
On a side note, at least I am moving on to a good phase, which is that I am ready and willing to start dating other blokes. Not with the intention of disarming The White Knight who lately has started to fade into grey. : )
All is not lost. I have a date with a tall and handsome man on Thursday evening and that is proving to be much more promising.
Until Next Time,
Just Another Girl.
Who didn't watch this show? Classic and Classy. 
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