Texting with 3 different women, the 2nd of which set me up with the 3rd.
Yes, I'm back in the game.
That's not the icon- my bed is as lonely and smelly as ever. Just that word seems to be getting out that Con is truly single, not just pining after the one that got away. This is a good thing.
But I get the idea that I don't have a clue what's actually going on. There have been several times when one woman who seemed interested suddenly recommended a friend of hers...
I have this weird that I'm being traded as a future like a baseball card... or won and lost in poker games... or traded for a really cool pair of shoes. Do the womenfolk actually control everything?
See, I've been on a 4 date per week pace, and am nowhere closer to figuring out which woman definitely wants me.
Guess I'll just keep seeing to my hygiene and hope things work out.