First dates...when you are younger..the thought of first dates seems so exciting. For instance, my younger sister said the other day "I can't wait until I get to go out on my first date" to which I replied "I can't wait until I go out on my last date". You may have guessed, I did have a date this weekend...it is hard to tell how it went. I thought that it went ok, but then of course you have to decode the email that I get from the guy I went out with..."I have a pretty good time"....not great or just good...pretty indicates that it could be much better. Then he is very busy this week..ok this could be true, but then I am like..if you had really enjoyed my company then you would want to see me sooner..wouldn't you? Ah...who knows. I did enjoy the date and he was a nice gentleman who could carry on a conversation. First dates..ugh... Any male readers.......tell me what you think of the response.

Good news at work...I received the position of night supervisor...or as I like to pronounce it late at night and when I have had a few drinks "supa-visor". I guess some things are going right in my life....I am getting promotions and raises.

Should I stay or should I go? I am debating the whole moving apartment thing? Should I move to a place I adore...or move to a two bedroom here that is cheaper..with much more space? Reasons why I want to move: weekly funky unexplainable smell, a mouse/termites/something scratching in my wall day and night for a week, random people asking for money at my door, random people asking for rides as the stop light close to my house, uncovered balcony, and old school appliances. If I stayed....some problems would be eliminated but not all...and some of the places do have nicer appliances. Who knows...who knows..