Refusing to be cowed by my bluster, Ms. Nikki has signed up for her art class. So now, in good faith, I must commit to an online dating do-dad of some sort. I've got my maximally flattering photo picked out and everything. Given that my worst date ever (New Years 2006, a night that will live in infamy) was as a result of a friend setup, I'm pretty sanguine that it can't be that bad to go completely blind. I'll keep you apprised of any good stories.
I'd ask for suggestions on sites, but all of you monogamously ensconced people are likely to be no help whatsoever.
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