I've reached a point in my life where everyone feels compelled to fix me up with the "most perfect guy". Now I appreciate the thought and the help but I think I'm done..."Blind Dating". As I get older they just get worse. I've had 3 recently...3. I'm not a shallow person....age, weight and looks don't really bother me. Height does. I don't consider myself overly tall....I'm 5'6"...maybe 5'8"ish with shoes but that hardly constitutes me being an Amazon Queen. But for some reason every blind date I have is vertically challenged. It sounds petty as I sit here and read my own words but I just can't handle a short man. Now I have met some great short men...and we all know that Nicole Kidman and Keith Urban look fabulous together but there are no Keith Urbans in my blind-dating queue. And I myself have been on the receiving end of shallowness....1 potential bachelor ruled me out because I'm "plus size"...his words. Guess what...he was vertically challenged. Now I could have pointed out that I could lose weight, but he couldn't get any taller, but I remembered my manners. I feel like blind dating is a job interview with no outcome..."what do you like to do"..." So I guess I'm going to sit back and hope for the best when it comes to dating.....put it in Gods hands. In the meantime I'll sit at home and watch my favorite forensic file shows about killing husbands!! :)
Btw...I'm devoting February to love, cupid, pink etc.......seemed appropriate.
Now for March get ready to hear about the "unluck" of this Irish girl
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