So it's been quite a while since I've written down some things, so I figured it was time to sit down and capture some things. So before, I had talked about how much I wanted to start dating after the whole "family finding out" debacle, and you know what? It finally happened. Last summer I made the leap and started making new friends in the community and with that came a whole new territory I had to learn to navigate. Now as someone who never really dated before, I thought I knew the game, but lo and behold, I had much to learn. I'd gotten advice from friends, one in particular, who'd been through all of this in their 20's which undoubtedly would prove more difficult for me being in my 30's. So if you're still reading, I know you want me to get to the good stuff, so here it goes: Last spring, I'd started (once again) trying to run more, so I figured I'd try to hold myself accountable by joining a gay run club downtown. I'd met some
Hey there, Since the last post, things have been pretty much the status quo with me being infatuated with NG (not gay or nongay) guys and last night was no different, but it was one of those moments you just have to sit back and wonder if you're the butt of some joke that fate is playing. This week, I took a pointing class. It was taught by an old co-worker of mine but in the back of my mind, I thought I just might meet a nice sensitive guy who is trying to be more social and take community art classes to meet people. NOPE! WRONG! Me, 12 ladies, and one other guy whose wife clearly dragged him along. But it was great though! I met some new people and learned some cool things about art, so I'll say it was a well spent 40 bucks. Now to the main event! So remember Brandon, the guy from the last post that I met at my gym... the really cultured guy? So I was at the gym this week and we'd just finished a workout and were chatting about random stuff. Now granted, I've cl