Friday, October 29, 2010
I must have been thinking too much last night. When I was sitting there at Maddox. My hands were sweating and my usual cool suave demeanor went out the window. Sitting there in the booth room I realized that I hadn't even touched the bread basket. Which if you have ever been to Maddox those wonderful rolls with the raspberry butter and honey butter....why was I ignoring the bread basket call?
It wasn't because of a good book.
Or a family member.
It was because I finally went on a date. Me. The one who runs from all forms of romantic basic dating behavior actually went and had fun.
Who knew dating was kinda fun instead of a chore?