Single Saturdays

Is it even right that I am home alone on a Saturday night (St. Patty's day no less) drinking wine and studying for a midterm at the young age of 26??? Ugh. Oh well. I guess I need to think of it as a lifesaver, as this week I've mentally said goodbye to two men who were complete duds. One is just completely unstable and will never have a healthy relationship and the other one...well...not too sure about him. I feel like we've been on the same date 10,000 times. It's always dinner and a nice hug goodbye, wait two weeks and then he'll call again for another night of dinner and a nice hug goodbye. Trust me, the dinners have been GREAT! I've gone to fancy places that I would never go myself and he always paid. But, I'd rather have McDonalds and be in a relationship that actually goes somewhere.

Enough about my sad dating tales. I've missed everyone's blogs. It seems that the ones I read are finally beginning to write again (I know, I've been away a long time too) but for a while, I thought we had all given up.

Anyway, here's to another Saturday night of singlehood. At least no one will steal my covers...