Yeah... as I was reeling from my 3 new rejection e-mails and still hurting with the notion of would-have-been-anniversary I started doing some calculations on how exactly I am going to survive on the dole. The numbers were every bit as bleak as they were the last time I tried to understand them. And just as I thought the day couldn't get any worse... there was a knock on the door. And a flower delivery guy (dejá vu, anyone?)
And just as I thought I couldn't sink any lower... I had reached a totally new level. Seriously, I should be half-way through China by now.
I've never been that good at understanding male logic, but right now I'm utterly flabbergasted as to what the hell this is supposed to mean!
ReplyDeleteYeah. As far as trying to decipher the male psyche goes- a lobotomy might come in handy. Luckily my health insurance doesn't cover such selective procedures...! So- watch this space...
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