Woohoo!

You know I've been complaining about the fact that the only guys who take any notice of me these days are aging alcoholics. Well, I was just now speaking to a very nice, sober, cute boy who was clearly interested in getting to know me better and invited me to stop by his place any time. As a bonus, I had a chat with his mother and it seems we'll get along just fine. But--and I know you all will say I'm too picky--I'm afraid a 5-year-old is simply too young for me. Ah well, such is life. :-)

In other news, it's official: Even without a decent pair of walking shoes, I am the sort of person who will go the extra mile... just to get a better view of the sunset.