"The Story of "N""

07/27/2001

A couple of people have inquired about "N" since I haven't said anything about her this week. Well, there's good reason for that actually. Last Friday I received an email from her saying how much she enjoyed the movie Thursday and that she would like to go out the next (this) week again. Naturally I was riding that endorphin high all weekend. Until Sunday that is. When I got home from the Southside Johnny concert Sunday night and checked my email I found a "Dear Gareth" letter. Yes, sadly she gave up before it really got started. What's really sad though is that I'm getting used to it. I don't want to though. So I'm wading back into the dating pool... slowly and cautiously.

'Cause, y'know, it's cold in there!

In work news, I just got my review done and did very well. They're going to toss a few more crumbs into what they laughingly refer to as my paycheck. We're supposed to have a meeting sometime this afternoon where they'll hand out exactly what everyone's raise is. Immediately following that, I shall be hitting the road to New York. The New York Renaissance Faire starts this weekend in Tuxedo, NY. The weather forecast looks good if not a bit humid. That's okay though, I made sure to get a hotel with a pool. *g* I swear, I'm getting so spoiled in my old age. I remember I used to travel to faire and camp, sleep in my car or get a $20 per night fleabag motel room. Now I practically have to have room service and a personal concierge. I figure in a couple of years, I'll just hire sherpas to follow me around at Faire and carry my purchases.

Anyone looking for a job? *g*

Remember -- you shouldn't wade into the dating pool within 30 minutes of eating. Wouldn't want you to get cramps ya know! On another note -- how much does the sherpa job pay??? ~ that redheaded bitch @ 9:40 a.m. EST on 07/27/2001