Some believe that things happen in threes. Who knows? And here is hoping that they happen more often.
First, I'm at WalMart early one morning and a man asks me out. He mentioned dinner and a movie and I said "no thank you". I don't know why, suppose it was habit. And it could have been that although he was very nice and fun to talk to, I wasn't really attracted to him physically. I know that isn't everything, but it is something. I ended up giving him my number. That was a week ago, no phone call. Not a good thing but then again, I was gonna have to say no to him so perhaps I got off the hook easily.
Second, I finally broke down and hired a handyman to come do some things for me around the house that I couldn't do for Moi! The normal handyman was not available but sent his very friendly right hand man instead. And he came with a wonderful dog. But even though he is somewhat charming, single, employed and obviously handy, there was not any physical attraction. What I can say is that he wears Dickies brand pants like Mike Rowe - but he is not Mike Rowe. :) All women know what I mean!
Third, the sprinkler man came over. He doubles as a masseur. You would think that this would be excellent but somehow it doesn't do it for me despite the fact that he is very handsome and fun to talk to. He is going to help my lawn and rose bushes though, so he gets kudos.
That's it, one week, three men. And here I sit happy as can be.
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