So, I know it’s been awhile. Just to quickly summarize, still in the bay area, still working, still 30-ish, still have the coolest cat in the world, still a Giants fan. And yes, still single. If your counting, it’s been three years.
The other day, someone actually asked me why I was single. Now, there’s a plenitude of reasons why I’m single, but mostly it’s just timing. I haven’t been in the right place at the right time with the right guy. So here I am. Friday night, on my couch, with my cat, just got done watching the ball game, and no intention of being elsewhere or doing otherwise. Anyway, back to the question. Why am I single? Because I’m holding out for Awesome. That’s what I said. And you know what? It’s true!
So this is what holding out for Awesome looks like. And in about 15 minutes, it’s also going to look like me taking a bubble bath. Of course, Awesome isn’t going to find me in the bathroom. (That would be really fucking weird.) So, I’ve got to go out sometimes. I’ve got to put myself out there.
So, I gave a guy my number. I don’t know if he’s Awesome or Not Awesome. If he doesn’t call me, he’s definitely Not Awesome. And I bought two tickets to the Giants’ game on the 11th, and I’m going to see if I can find a date.
And if that doesn’t work, well at least I’ll still get to be at a ballgame. Hopefully watching the Giants cream the Dodgers. Unlike tonight. No throwing balls away or kicking them when you should be picking them up and throwing them to first.
But did you see that rocket the kid launched into center field tonight? That was a thing of beauty. Gotta love a rookie. Brandon Belt might be my new hero.