Blind Dating... who really likes it anyway? I don't but maybe it's that I just struggle with dating period. I was approached by my sister in law Sara the other day. She shared a text she received somewhat randomly from an acquittance. The subject - her brother in law that is almost 40 and single and how he feels about blind dates. My response to that was more of a look like death was upon me. Anxiety. That is what blind dates mean to me. Anxiety. I am not a fan of it. Anxiety. I would rather not subject myself to it. Anxiety. I will probably end up being single for the rest of my life. Anxiety. I wonder how online dating compares?
Truthfully, I can do it. I can go on a blind date but if the seeing eye dog is a drool-er I am in trouble because I am really allergic to dog saliva. I will end up a sneezing mess and that just doesn't go over well on a first date or any date for that matter.
So hey, in other news. I just ate a delicious strawberry treat. I put frozen strawberries in a bowl, added my favorite calorie free sweetener and let them sit. After a while I put a bit of milk on them and again let them sit. when the berries began to soften a bit I poured in a bit of milk and then mixed it up for a time. It kind of made a personal bowl of ice cream. I liked it. I liked it a lot more than questions about how I feel about blind dating.
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