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12.07.04 :: 12:14 pm Also, now that I'm a little more sober and cogent... I wanted to add that I could not have asked for a more stellar, lovely date for my company party last night. He wowed my bosses. He wowed total strangers. My mother couldn't stop gushing. He's a miracle and I have absolutely no idea what I did to deserve this person. Oh, wait, I know. I suffered through the biggest cockfarmers and dickbaskets in the history of dating. I firmly believe this. Date enough douchebags (especially in NYC) and eventually get rewarded. And I remember being completely reluctant to go out into the New York Dating Scene but if I hadn't, I would not have met the future Mr. Sundaygirl. I don't know what I'm talking about. I'm rambling. I'm just happy. How unusual. I've got a new, exciting job and a great boyfriend, and a set of friends that just cannot be topped. I want this feeling to stay forever. I hope it stays forever. And I hope I can somehow pass it on. |