Remind me to stop drinking.
On New Year’s Eve, in the midst of a (very) drunken, wild night I sent Ryan a text message!! The fact that I did that was so unsmooth and not part of the larger plan I’d devised earlier in the day: to text him something witty on New Years Day, thereby renewing contact. But no – after significant quantities of tequila, vodka, beer, and champagne (yes, a terrible combination and I paid for it on New Years Day), I thought it was a good idea to send him a message. Thankfully, I had the sense to consult my equally trashed friend to ensure that the content wasn’t too desperate or lame (and actually, miracle of miracles, in the sober light of day, it really wasn’t!).
He wrote a nice message back to me on New Years Day morning. So now what?? He got my number what seems like ages ago. Is he ever going to use it to call and ask me out? My friend/colleague says that the ball is now in my court. She thinks I should suggest getting together for drinks or invite him along to a happy hour with my friends. The honest, deep down truth – he got my number, I want HIM to ask ME out. I’ll give it another couple of days to see if I hear from him.
No promising new matches have been delivered to my Inbox. The site has been advertising like crazy for the New Year – promotional rates and free trials. I hope that brings in some quality prospects!! The pool seems to be drying up!
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