So Valentine's Day wanders around again, and again it little more then a handy reminder to do my taxes, and schedule my tax refund tattoo(no not a tattoo celebrating my tax refund, although I suppose that could be an idea). I'm thinking a personal coat of arms.... but need to think of a few items to include, any suggestions (particularly the animals to bookend my shield)
Met a lovely young lady at the LCS (reads trades, like Doctor Who {loves Tenant but appreciates Matt Smith}, nice smile) a few weeks ago and have chatted with her a few times since then. She has been kind enough to excuse my constant companions, although I will admit that it can be difficult to be flirt and such with the little princess trying to help. Apparently Robin has decided Batman needs a date.... sigh * grumble* sigh. I"m sure I make it harder then it needs to/should be, but... it's hard to let anyone onto my kids life knowing what a let down Disney-mom and the legion of stupid have been, especially of late. 3 month of no contact with the kids.... slag... useless slag.
Anyway I suppose it natural to feel a bit of a pang of lonesome when it seems like every Facebook post and non-business conversation is about what big plans everyone and there significant other have, an again me... taxes, oh yeah <in a sarcastically sexy way. Then I don;t have anyone to blame but myself I'm not really putting myself out there, or looking any farther then behind me in the line at the Comic book shop. so go about your business and enjoy yourselves.
The presence of those seeking the truth is infinitely to be preferred to the presence of those who think they`ve found it. -Terry Pratchett
Met a lovely young lady at the LCS (reads trades, like Doctor Who {loves Tenant but appreciates Matt Smith}, nice smile) a few weeks ago and have chatted with her a few times since then. She has been kind enough to excuse my constant companions, although I will admit that it can be difficult to be flirt and such with the little princess trying to help. Apparently Robin has decided Batman needs a date.... sigh * grumble* sigh. I"m sure I make it harder then it needs to/should be, but... it's hard to let anyone onto my kids life knowing what a let down Disney-mom and the legion of stupid have been, especially of late. 3 month of no contact with the kids.... slag... useless slag.
Anyway I suppose it natural to feel a bit of a pang of lonesome when it seems like every Facebook post and non-business conversation is about what big plans everyone and there significant other have, an again me... taxes, oh yeah <in a sarcastically sexy way. Then I don;t have anyone to blame but myself I'm not really putting myself out there, or looking any farther then behind me in the line at the Comic book shop. so go about your business and enjoy yourselves.
The presence of those seeking the truth is infinitely to be preferred to the presence of those who think they`ve found it. -Terry Pratchett
chefdaddy:
There is no love for V-Day in my house, the wife has never been a fan. The girls are happy because there is candy involved but we never go out or do anything since the wife is anti V-Day. Good luck dating.