I guess I knew it was coming. Putting in lots of energy, getting less back.
But know it’s official — he’s got someone he is hot for a LTR (long term relationship) but has promised me a new pink hairdo and pork chops. Better than nothing.
So Gilly and I are off to Mexico on the 2ndof September for 5 days/4 nights. First class each way, 2 bedroom condo, airport transfers, all for under $1500 total. OK — I’m on a cheap rebound!
Sweet man — would like him in my life. Oh well.
How else to recover? Rent-boy Sunday morning, Bangladeshi hottie on Thursday night (and maybe Friday and Saturday nights).
It did ruin my work day — all I wanted to do was, well, work with my hands. Why did I pick the hottest day of the week to do the dump run and clean out the trailer?
Of course now that the trailer is clean, and their might be a buyer for SOB, maybe I should start working on my concept tear-drop camping trailer project. Apparently I can’t NOT have a project.
Dinner tonight was a ridiculously huge pan-fried steak with a split of the Bonney Doon and a side salad of the tomatoes and cucumbers.
[218.0]
Are the pork chops part of the hairdo, or a separate issue?
Getting dumped hurts, I know. Been there, done that. You’ll live, I’m thinking.