I don’t care if I’m part of a demographic revolution and should be all excited that I’m even allowed to buy a house by myself, it’s still lonely out here. It’s even lonelier when your ex from many years ago who you of course are still in love with because he was totally The One starts calling you repeatedly out of the blue, only to finally tell you, ‘Oops, sorry, didn’t mean to get your hopes up, was just being friendly’. Well, screw you, pal. Me and my baby dreams are doing just fine without your commitment-phobic swimmers. And my dining room is a really pretty color.Tomorrow I will likely get my period, and then after that comes the February attempt. I’m set for the disappointment tomorrow – hey, it wasn’t a bad first try!
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