Yesterday afternoon was the date with Don. I thought it went well until the very end when I said, “Well Don, it was very nice meeting you!” Don replied, “Yeah, goodbye,” and he turned and walked away!?! No “It was great meeting you and I will call you.” No “This was a lot of fun, we should do it again.” At least the other bastards had the decency to lie and tell me they enjoyed the date and planned to call. Regardless, I am happy it is over. Don was the last Match.com date. I refuse to put myself out there like that ever again.

1. Clean Roon
2. Clean Office
3. Go Out
4. Put postage on Silke’s letter and post.
5. Walk Lily
6. Pass time
7. Refuse to dwell on stupid Don
8. Live vicariously through an Audrey Hepburn or Doris Day movie.
9. Stop listening to Nick Cave and Hank Williams CDs.
10. Bake something.