My friend told me I need to update my dating blog.
I haven’t because, well, there’s no update. But that’s not exactly true.
There are boys everywhere. I’m not dating any of them, but they’re there.
There’s dog park boy. We went to brunch Sunday and had a great time. I laughed and laughed and he looked great and I thought maybe. Just maybe. But. The fact that I’m not sure…does that mean something?
There’s Instaboy. Basically he followed me on Insta, then showed up on an online account I’ve long since deleted. We went out once. He texts me. Almost daily. Calls me. Has asked me out twice, but something came up with his kid (single dad) both times. So I don’t hold my breath, even though we’re supposed to be hanging out next week.
There’s crossfit boy, which is a guy I see on my morning runs. He always smiles and says hi, and I’ve been waiting for him to introduce himself. I had an inkling that he wasn’t my soulmate because, well, he does crossfit…but it was solidified Sunday because I saw him driving by with a hot blonde in his car.
There’s Ebers Street boy. I’ve never actually met him, just seen him around. Huge crush on this one. I run by his house every morning on my route, but short of knocking on his door, I don’t know how I’ll meet him.
There’s another guy I met at the dog beach a few months back. He told me he shapes surfboards and brews beer for a living. I got his name, but I was with a male friend of mine, so I went on my way. Well, we ended up at his brewery the other night and he remembered me and bought me a shot. He knows one of my friends, so we’ll see if anything comes of that. We live somewhere near each other, and I’m bound to see him at the dog beach again at some point.
That’s the update. See, there are a ton of boys around…but…no news?
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