12Pack
Dyslexic b00n
So, since the divorce I've really focused my efforts on my kids, my job and making sure me and my surroundings were stable, blah blah blah.
I've been on a few dates and had good ones, bad ones and interesting ones.
Tonight, was the last night that a waitress who works the same place as my middle son is working. She's 23, pretty and a good personality. She also has a boyfriend
She knows me from going to this place many times, has waited on me and my other kids before and has always been personable and fun to joke with.
She starts a new 9-5 job on Monday and didn't hesitate to tell me.
I'm there tonight with my oldest son (21) and we are both having a good time with her, teasing, laughing and being goofy, as we've done in the past with her and other waitresses at this place.
Bill comes and she mentions we should hang out sometime. Leaves me her number.
I'm 47 as of Wednesday next week and have absolutely no idea what to do with this. I'll probably just disregard it as I have absolutely no game and wouldn't want false expectations. Or trouble, or to go all night afraid to sneeze for fear of shitting my pants.
But it kind of made me feel good.
Yet it made me feel bad that she offered to me and not my 21 year old son.
Ughhh
I've been on a few dates and had good ones, bad ones and interesting ones.
Tonight, was the last night that a waitress who works the same place as my middle son is working. She's 23, pretty and a good personality. She also has a boyfriend
She knows me from going to this place many times, has waited on me and my other kids before and has always been personable and fun to joke with.
She starts a new 9-5 job on Monday and didn't hesitate to tell me.
I'm there tonight with my oldest son (21) and we are both having a good time with her, teasing, laughing and being goofy, as we've done in the past with her and other waitresses at this place.
Bill comes and she mentions we should hang out sometime. Leaves me her number.
I'm 47 as of Wednesday next week and have absolutely no idea what to do with this. I'll probably just disregard it as I have absolutely no game and wouldn't want false expectations. Or trouble, or to go all night afraid to sneeze for fear of shitting my pants.
But it kind of made me feel good.
Yet it made me feel bad that she offered to me and not my 21 year old son.
Ughhh
