I’ve stepped off the roller coaster and I am happily back on solid ground. Thank goodness.
When I was telling my sister about my date I was giddy and during the conversation I told her that I knew I sounded like a complete idiot. She said she liked when I sounded like that. **shrugs** Anyway, the guy is nice but not for me. Better to know early than to endure 6.5 years of hell trying to fit a square peg into a round hole and in the end to run screaming to the nearest tattoo parlor to get this